My Dear, Beloved God,
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My dear, beloved God,
With Your heavenly beauty,
With Your shine, with Your height
Bring me to Your Communion!
No wonder I cry and grieve,
Looking into your depth,
without you - I can't live.
Darling, come please and change,
help me to live and breathe,
give me the clothes of silver
grant me the joy to speak -
Gift for those who were seeking.
Bu şiiri puanla
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