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Oh Lord, the church has become desolate.
Oh Lord, where are You?
My Beloved, Please Wait for Me
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The moon creeps up the treetops,
its light is beautiful, like my beloved.
My beloved, where are You?
Have You heard me weep?
Who else gives me love but You?
Who cares for me but You?
Who takes care of me but You?
Who cherishes my life but You?
Moon, soon return to the far side of heaven.
Don’t make my beloved worry. Please convey my thoughts.
Don’t forget to take my love with you.
