Please You.

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I'll tear my heart apart
Die million more times
Burn my feet in the desert
Walk down the bed of ice
Parade through the thorny bushes
Hit my head with a fist so hard
End up eating even wastes
I'll even cage myself in my own mental art.
Just in return,
Only if I get the sweet taste
Of thy holy Name,
Only if I get the nectarine divine love of You
That is eternal, blissful and so true!
Just if I serve,
Your elegant form so cloudy blue,
I'll be ready to be under all kinds of turmoil,
Just to be allowed to please You.


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