If for instant the summer will heat
'll call the clouds
If for hunger the crops will grow
'll call the hungry
If for love the mother will flap her lap
'll curl in the womb
Even if 'll hear thy call
'll make myself dumb and deaf
Even if 'll act thy play
'll thump my head silently
Even if 'll journey the last
'll raise myself in gratitude
If for any reason I have hurt thee
'll call my faith
If for any deafness I have unheard thee
'll call my ears
If for any trance I was not conscious
'll call thy presence!
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