My limbs are weak,like falling leavesin the year's last quarter. My sad. sad thoughtsdo not help at allto better my condition. I remember stubborn sinsand broken vows—my unwillingness to change. My eyes half-closed,my heart resigned—regrets, regrets abound! Into Your hands I cast myself,Your mercy my sole hope.If this is when the curtain falls,in safety bring […]
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