The night
In its grandeur
Envelopes me
In its tender mercies
And holds me
In its beauty,
I whisper prayers
Toward the twinkling
And thank omnipotence
For the man
Who has my heart
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The night
In its grandeur
Envelopes me
In its tender mercies
And holds me
In its beauty,
I whisper prayers
Toward the twinkling
And thank omnipotence
For the man
Who has my heart
