Not in vain do I
with racing heart
and fearful step
go forth
Not in vain do I
draw on the only name
worth any utterance
in confident hope
miracles will happen
Not in vain do I
withhold from things
that would a night give flight
but broken leave me
with the dawn
Not in vain do I
love that something
hidden from sight
but talking to my soul
with thunder on my best of days
and whispers in those moments
I can barely turn an ear
Not in vain
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I would like to translate this poem
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