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As tears again bedew my cheek
To your knees i cling
Oh merciful one
Show me your glory
Was i not bruised?
Have you not healed?
They dance to silence
But your song i hear
Holy lord, fathomless god
Tears flow
But the water is sweet
Holy lord, fathomless god
I fall as one dead
With quivering lips
Blessed be, priest and friend
All heavens bow
In admiration
Fathomless depth
Measureless height
Great is your holiness

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