If you and I should become one and the same,
how then could the service of my Lord exist as a
graceful ornament for me to wear? There would
be no room for love. If utterance should cease,
how could this joy exist? Tuka says, As it is, we
dance before Thee with fond delight.
how then could the service of my Lord exist as a
graceful ornament for me to wear? There would
be no room for love. If utterance should cease,
how could this joy exist? Tuka says, As it is, we
dance before Thee with fond delight.