Let your tunes, and nothing else, be played in the garden of my life all the time,
Let your seat glorify the petals of my heart all the time.
I roam around in the beautiful world that is steeped in the fragrance of your heaven,
Let the dust of your feet embrace my body all the time.
Let all jealousy and envy go away with the chanting of your welcoming hymns,
Let sweetness spring up in the inside and the outside at the beats of your music.
I observe your clear, silent smile across the whole sky.
Let all my pride shy away all the time in the face of your glory.
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