Sinner that I am
That holds gold, land and sex as real!
When is it that Thou,
Dispelling darkness,
Sendeth Thine shaft of Wisdom's Light?
Thou art the Cloud of Goodness
That raineth the insatiable Grace
Into the hearts of baffled devotees.
Thou, that make them melt in love.
Thou, the Ambrosia of Knowledge-Bliss!
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