Who needs your rhythms with thoughts and feelings?
Who knows your soul down in deep?
Only God predicts slight willing,
Knows all laughs and bitter weeps.
The father only truly cares
Only Thee you ought to love,
My commitment poorly bear
Begging please come home, my dove.
Home in heaven,
Sunny spring
Christ is risen ,
Flying wing!

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