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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 a 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 (mute) admiration
Fathomless depth
Measureless height
Great is your holiness
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