How can I think of injuring you, my dear
I behold, my Lord is in You
How can I have malice, hatred for you
I am performing actions for your welfare
I regard you as my own self
How can I think of injuring you, my dear
I am no thinking you my enemy
I am thinking you my own self
How can I think of injuring you, my dear.
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