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Your Wait

Your Wait

Your wait anxious
Suspect I devil-witch nexus
But my faith precious
“Bliss” of God! His act gracious

I hold in one hand –the sun
And in the other –the moon
Make their search-light gun
Somehow to find you soon

Intense search everywhere
But found you nowhere
Over Heaven and Hell I leapt
Oh! In my heart silently you slept