Job's Plea
if my sorrow could be weighed with all my misery – it would surely be more than the sands of all the seas
why do you not forgive my sins Or cover over my offense? When will you look away from me Or for an instant, let me be?
If only there was someone who could mediate for me Then I could present myself to the one who judges me
What is a man that you make so much Of all that he says and all he does? Down in the ground I soon will be Will you still go looking for me?
If only there was someone who could mediate for me Then I could present myself to the one who judges me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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