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Oh, I so lost in splendor –

Lord increase my obedience to Thee –

My every step and every falter –

You shine brighter for me to see –

But just as all have seen the Sun –

Yet not a single one has touched it –

Just as each being has barely begun –

And seeking, driving near to clutch it.

No one at all, can fully possess –

But oh! How we suffer under the gentle caress.

I am scorched by this love for Thee –

Burnt clean of all other distraction –

I am dipped in eternal torment –

Of insatiable satisfaction –

How long! How long! Before my final close of day? When all else will leave me and I am Yours to stay? I will loiter near the portal, to divine eternal rest –

In anticipation of my death day, my day I may be blessed.

How far! How far! Forever must I strive,

If I wish my soul to be for You,

A fit and faithful bride.

I weep to behold your beauty,

and I am grateful to purgatory –

Let it clean me, and bedeck me –

Let it make me right for Thee –

Even if a thousand years must burn me –

It will pass as the sweetest melody.

Oh! Keep me not from my beloved, one hour more than needed –

Leave me not exposed and uncovered, let Thy power not be ceded.

The challenger who would like to eat my soul,

And throw me out to its tragic abyss –

Knows too well Your seductive love –

And will do anything to prevent this –

This yearning that has lodged in me –

This bliss that leaves me stubborn –

Laugh at me humanity, you who’ve forgotten love –

Cling to your earthly trinkets,

While I leave all, to go above.

Oh burn me in your jealousy –

Make noise in all your rage –

Work hard then for your master,

Use up all your days.

But I will sing of sweetness

Of love so perfect and so pure

I will sink me down in meekness

And find my every cure.

Leave me –

I leave to follow my beloved,

Every footstep I want to copy –

Every treasure of this life is hollow, and uncovered,

Whole kingdoms passing fields of poppies.

For I seek the love eternal – the life that lasts forever –

With sincerest love; perfection, the truest vital treasure.