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At this late hour, Lord, You came... | |||
You came | All the day, Yourself I've invited, | ||
Opening the gate in vain. | |||
I | |||
My invitation, did You not manage to hear it; | |||
Maybe though hearing it, You did not listen. | |||
You did not | Anyway, with tired lap,{{#tag:ref|Presumably from comforting children other than me.|group="nb"}} You fell into slumber... | ||
Arriving in darkness, the reply You gave. | |||
Perhaps my hope, it was inordinate; | |||
For getting You, there was no merit. | |||
I have been calling You, on mercy reliant; | |||
Out of compassion, You came and then went away. | |||
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