Who are you?

A time will come

When a voice will ask

Who are you?

Not whose son,

but

Who are you?

Not whose mate,

but

Who are you?

Not whose father,

but

Who are you?

Not whose brother,

but

who are you?

And while you think,

While you ponder,

It will answer,

You are mine,

my very own,

my beloved,

that’s who you are

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