| Oh, my Mind—
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| We don’t deny—
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| It fools and bewitches Me.
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| Mark the time:
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| My Mind, it seeks,
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| To lift the veil of needs to Me.
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| We stall clear of the parting flows,
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| Moving on where this Now we chose.
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| The climb from time is racing by.
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| Dark angels that shadows Me.
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| Voices that won’t let Me be.
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| No questions now.
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| Be silent now.
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| Oh, in time,
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| Is how remind:
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| We choose to let Me see.
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| Blow my Mind,
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| And deify,
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| A piece of Me—this is Me.
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| Running on like a child away,
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| Waiting for wisdom to wake.
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| I leave my head:
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| Took the other’s own.
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| Will I ever know again,
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| The touch in Me from someone,
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| To soothe Me now,
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| Restore Me now?
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| But here I. .. think I. ..
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| Am, free—alone with Me.
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| But, ‘I know'. |
| .. that is,
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| We’ll freeze tonight, I’ll see.
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| But here I. .. think I. ..
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| Have I. .. am I. .. the Love in Me?. |
| ..
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| Oh, my Mind—
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| We don’t deny—
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| It fools and bewitches Me.
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| Mark the time:
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| My Mind, it seeks,
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| To lift the veil of needs to Me. |