O thou who speeds time's advancing wing, thou dweller in all mysteries of life, thou guardian of every word i speak. - behold thou art ashamed of me, thy son; thy heart is full of sorrow and of shame, for my sins were grievous in the world, And proud my wickedness and my transgressions, O be at peace with me, O be at peace - and break the barriers that loom between us! Let all my sins be washed away, and fall, forgotten to the right and left of thee. Yea, do away with all my wickedness, and put away the shame that fills thy heart, And that thou and I hencefofth maybe at peace!
2007-03-15
03:26:56
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