In a tiny corner of Your psyche,
A place, Lord, kindly grant me.
I don't crave anything more;
I don't ask for a nectar-spring.
In Your proximity will I reside;
I will understand that in You am I.
Only with You do I dance, do I smile,
Inside Your mental life earthly.
With trust in a high tide of desiring,
I'd become removed, far away excessively.
Presently I perceive: In the formless sea
Will I obtain You, only by my mingling.
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My worldly preoccupation, thirst for shape, I have forgone.
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