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With the winds of time a flower falls, | |||
And the heart breaks in sorrow. | And the heart breaks in sorrow. | ||
Tell me, Lord, why arrange things so– | Tell me, Lord, why arrange things so– | ||
On what whim did You create this Earth? | On what whim did You create this Earth? | ||
What did You conceive for mind? With torment's fire, | |||
Burning and burning, does anyone dance? | |||
What do You conceive for life? With stricken heart, | |||
Throbbing and throbbing, does anyone survive. | |||
I cannot comprehend why the multitudes still depend on You. | I cannot comprehend why the multitudes still depend on You. | ||
Is is so difficult for you, lord, | Is is so difficult for you, lord, |