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Your hope in my
heart is the rarest treasure
Your Name on my tongue is the sweetest word
My choicest hours
Are the hours I spend with You --

O God, I can't live in this world
Without remembering You--
How can I endure the next world
Without seeing Your face?

I am a stranger in Your country
And lonely among Your worshippers:
This is the substance of my complaint.

Dream
Fable

I saw myself in
a wide green garden, more beautiful than I could begin to understand.
In this garden was a young girl. I said to her, "How wonderful
this place is!"

"Would you like to see a place even more wonderful than
this?" she asked.

"Oh yes," I answered. Then taking me by the hand, she
led me on until we came to a magnificent palace, like nothing
that was ever seen by human eyes. The young girl knocked on the
door, and someone opened it. Immediately both of us were flooded
with light.

God alone knows the inner meaning of the maidens we saw living
there. Each one carried in her hand a serving-tray filled with
light. The young girl asked the maidens where they were going,
and they answered her, "We are looking for someone who was
drowned in the sea, and so became a martyr. She never slept at
night, not one wink! We are going to rub funeral spices on her
body."

"Then rub some on my friend here," the young girl said.

"Once upon a time," said the maidens, "part of
this spice and the fragrance of it clung to her body -- but then
she shied away."

Quickly the young girl let go of my hand, turned, and said to
me:
"Your
prayers are your light;
Your devotion is your strength;
Sleep is the enemy of both.
Your life is the only opportunity that life can give you.
If you ignore it, if you waste it,
You will only turn to dust."
Then the
young girl disappeared.


In
love, nothing exists between breast and Breast.
Speech is born out of longing,
True description from the real taste.
The one who tastes, knows;
the one who explains, lies.
How can you describe the true form of Something
In whose presence you are blotted out?
And in whose being you still exist?
And who lives as a sign for your journey?

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