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Beauty I Want To Be!
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Beauty I want to be!
Wishing, You make me Beauty!
While, nights long, on’ end,
We Two talk of my duty.
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In Your Love, in the fullness
of Your Fatherly arm,
do I dream of my Beauty,
far away from all harm…
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Try explain You the Beauty
I’d so much love to be,
breathing free on this planet,
now reborn to be free!
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Hear Your gorgeous laughing,
till I finally see,
the true Source of all Beauty
stands right in front of me!
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How on earth can I picture
to Himself, as the One,
Who in fullness, all Cosmos
in His Beauty has done?
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How on earth I describe Him,
all my image in store,
when The Master has thousands,
oh, quite millions, galore?…
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For a newborn a planet,
and a newborn a Kin,
will spin worlds into Beauty,
all His Cosmos will spin!
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And His Joy of Creation,
and His Wonder of Life,
inundate will, us children
in His Beauty to thrive!
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