I wake up and search for you,
I set ready forward to the cathedral,
I see my friend on the road,
I find you in his words.
I have been longing for you,
I watch the weary child beggar,
Who feeds his younger, the begged bread,
I saw you in his heart.
I wait to seek a blessing from you,
I look for open the gate of heaven,
But I see the feeble man’s smile ,
Bring me the bliss from you,
I stopped to search for you,
I stopped to wait for you
But I started to see you in my brothers ,
My brother you are the holy tabernacle,
I set ready forward to the cathedral,
I see my friend on the road,
I find you in his words.
I have been longing for you,
I watch the weary child beggar,
Who feeds his younger, the begged bread,
I saw you in his heart.
I wait to seek a blessing from you,
I look for open the gate of heaven,
But I see the feeble man’s smile ,
Bring me the bliss from you,
I stopped to search for you,
I stopped to wait for you
But I started to see you in my brothers ,
My brother you are the holy tabernacle,
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