Lost in beauty's revelry,
Intoxicated, utterly.
Lost in beauty's revelry,
Intoxicated, utterly.
Your mercies alone,
Your mercies alone,
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your gaze, a spell it cast,
From You, my mornings passed.
My heart's doors open wide,
My soul's gardens, a flowing tide.
Only in Your devotion,
No thirst, no earthly notion.
Your name upon my lips,
Your mercies, on my fingertips.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Lost in beauty's revelry,
Intoxicated, utterly.
In Your embrace, I reside,
In tresses, I confide.
Both worlds are lit anew,
Held in Your arms, so true.
Though lost in mortal plight,
I dwell in Your pure light.
False are all veils and shrines,
Yet, in prayer, my soul entwines.
You are the earth, the sky,
Your mercies, as the ages fly.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
Your mercies, only Yours,
Your mercies, only Yours.
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