The moon had fallen asleep;
Darkness had thickened and drawn near.
This topic had arisen oft in psyche:
"Who is mine except for Thee?"
On exterior was gloom, on the inside light,
A light Your advent did ignite.
Therefore with You feels so fine,
Hey the Couturier, sweetly enchanting.
A wee bit of inner light, it came outside;
The entire world was brightened.
Via just Your light You got witnessed,
Always a surprise, hey everyone's Darling.
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Being the light, You know how to ignite it and how to mold its absence.
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