Lord, just a touch of Your grace
will be enough
to dispel the dust of my mind.

Graciously You shower upon the earth
the radiance of Your exquisitely beauteous forms.
Water currents swell upstream
in joyintoxicated resonance.

The Lord of mind removes all its dirt and dross.
Graciously You flood the earth with nectarial streams.
The flow of creation, lost in itself,

will accept the unknown
as the sole desideratum life.

Lord of mind,
remove the last vestige of my impurity.

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Lord, just a touch of Your grace
will be enough
to dispel the dust of my mind.

You grace cascades
the radiance of beauteous forms
upon earth.

In resounding joy
her waters overflow
and the Lord of mind
removes its dross and dirt.

You grace her with nectarial streams.
Creation, lost in itself,
accepts the unknown goal.

The Lord of mind
removes
my last vestige of impurity.