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Stem the water hoping pearls
The extent of your love for a lying and naughty servant
Wrapped in a fabric of simplicity

Who thought, who would have thought
The magnitude of your love is most recipient and merciful
Debris debris is clustered

Witness the absence of termination
The amount of love you still have
Every blood stream flows without impact

He is always there and is
Giving her great love
Without ever complaining on taste

The amount of your love ..., even
Lost, vanish, out of respect
With a servant smeared with sin