“This is the kind of Friend You are -
Without making me realize
My soul's anguished history,
You slip into my house at night,
And while I am sleeping,
You silently carry off
All my suffering and sordid past
In Your beautiful hands.”
Hafiz
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O sacred one you are that friend
Who meets me where I am
With all my messes
And all my fear
All my failure
And all my regret
And loves me
Unconditionally
Wrapping me in your love
Cleansing me whiter than snow
Bearing my burdens as your burdens
Thank you for such love
And for sending special servants
Who also do your work
Lifting me up
And carrying my heavy heart
In gentle hands
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