Praises be to Her
The one who walks in beauty
The one who walks in mirth
Praises be to Her
The one of joys and sufferings
Of death and rebirth
Praises be to Her
For She will hold my hand
Guiding me to Destiny
Praises be to Her
Who is my pain, my sorrow,
And all the very best of me
Praises be to Her
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