The Dark and Beautiful Lifter of the Mountain
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O wanderer divine, to the melody of springtime wine! | Come as the vernal moon, O Lord of my heart | on this night so sweet and clear | Awaken the high tide of devotion within | O Rover of the Yamuna dear! | On the couch of love in my heart's deep shrine | take Your rest, O Playful Divine | Lighting the lamp of my eyes at Your bedside | I shall wake, for Your beauty I pine. | All my dreams and desires have withered away | weave them into a wreath for Your grace | I shall fashion the anklets for Your lotus feet | threading the tears from my weeping face. | The Dark and Beautiful Lifter of the Mountain