Dies Irae

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Your skin was made by nature We think: God why did you forsake me This new anger This new loss This new old news Your light is the absolute limit We believe We say: Lord have mercy on my soul This new danger This new fear This new lost faith Doesn't mean a thing to you That day of tears and mourning From the dust of earth returning Man for Judgment must prepare Spare, o God, in mercy spare him What shall I, frail man, be pleading? Who for me be interceding When the just are mercy needing? Your skin was made by nature We think: God why did you forsake me This new anger This new loss This new old news Your light is the absolute limit We believe We say: Lord have mercy on my soul This new danger This new fear This new lost faith Doesn't mean a thing to you That day of tears and mourning From the dust of earth returning Man for Judgment must prepare Spare, o God, in mercy spare him What shall I, frail man, be pleading? Who for me be interceding When the just are mercy needing? That day of tears and mourning From the dust of earth returning Man for Judgment must prepare Spare, o God, in mercy spare him What shall I, frail man, be pleading? Who for me be interceding When the just are mercy needing...
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