I am nothing, my Lady;
You Are Everything...
My soul longs for the Truth of Hu.
The flame of this candle shines for You.
My eyes are closed.
I call on Wisdom,
to heal my soul.
to heal my soul.
Oh, my Lord,
Auwsat,
Blossom in me
like spring rain.
My soul longs for the Truth of Hu.
Hu Says, "No need to hide from the storm,
the clouds bring the waters that make you pure,
like a fire for old bones. Give Thanks.
like a fire for old bones. Give Thanks.
It is okay.
Let It Rain."
Even my face reveals its You I'm longing,
tears falling.
My HEART brings my forehead to your feet,
Can you hear me calling?
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