Amfortas
It's already like that!
Samuel
You write here alone, in the silent Temple you dream,
you don't know, Samuel.
Beautiful gift, young beautiful king
Sleep in you, Samuel.
In the Temple you write, with the Temple you dream,
Samuel, Samuel:
That voice, quiet, unknown voice, you hear,
calling: Samuel, Samuel .
Ask the wind, who gives sleep a dream,
who makes the sound of night on his lips!
Ask the birds, who calls them with the morning,
who raises their wings freely!
You stand alone, looking for a moment,
You don't see, Samuel.
He is waiting there, waiting for you
to come alone, Samuel.
Try to be, in wild whirlwinds of strength,
Samuel, Samuel!
Try to be with Him, don't find out, even if you don't know the goal,
Samuel.
Ask the wise, who breathed deeply into them,
who gives them sight and wisdom in their hearts!
Ask the kings who raises the towers of the temples,
who gives them power above the power of stars and chests!

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