1. I went out walking to meet someone,
My heart spoke to me of sitting with the beloved and it was no liar,

2. I came to him and saw the branch swaying gently,
The gazelle turning its head, and the full moon awaiting,

3. Who told my heart that it's sitting place was love?
There it learned a secret that drew it in,

4. I used to deny that anyone could know the unseen,
Until I saw my heart knowing the unseen.