The mind can give you naught, but what with doubt is fraught: One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
The goal that you presume is far and out of view: What else can be this life but zeal for endless strife?
One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
The mind can give you naught, but what with doubt is fraught: One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
Though blood in veins may race, To Life it lends no grace: Only the glow of heart to Life can zeal impart.
The mind can give you naught, but what with doubt is fraught: One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
Wherefore, O Tulip Bride, From me your charms you hide? I am the breath of morn, Your face I would adorn.
One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
The mind can give you naught, but what with doubt is fraught: One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
Though indigent I be, I am of hand yet free: What can the Flame bestow except its spark and glow?
One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.
The mind can give you naught, but what with doubt is fraught: One look of Saintly Guide can needful cure provide.