Onto Thee, O Beloved, do i yearn to turn all my love, so as nothing remains of me but Thee and Thee alone in all do i seek till it come through...
O Beloved Lord, I love Thee alone, and as thou dwellest in the hearts of all Thine true lovers, O Lord I beseech Thee, O Dearest of all, to guide me to those among Thine true lovers to stand the agony of these fleeting wandering days of bitter exile...
