My heart is troubled day and night,
And when it stops - I know I'll die.
I die too often of late years
Inside of many hidden tears.
O Lord, when you take up my soul,
Don’t judge me hard for my great fall.
Forgive me all that I have done,
I do not want to be undone,
But I am willing to be saved.
Remember Your so honored Name
When dealing with me in your Court –
Pardon me all that I have wrought.
A sinner weeps...
© Copyright: Дмитрий Зигмундович, 2012
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