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 Oh, I'm weary with my moaning
 Lord hears the sound of my weeping
 And I may feel alright
 Although I have no reason to this life
 Is it nothing to you, all you who's passin' by
 See if there's any sorrow like my sorrow
 I see this should be the glory of all the earth
 or the perfection of beauty
 Hear how I groan
 Till the wind blows to my sails
 Has he gone into exile
 Hear how I groan
 Till the daylight dead and gone
 Turn, O Lord my God, watch over me
 So I'm living with my darkness
 Nobody else but my spirit
 And I'm feeling okay
 Though I still have no reason to this world
 Was it everything to you, all you've wanted for
 See if there's any sorrow like my sorrow
 I see no angels or glory of all the earth
 It's the perfection of sorrow
 Hear how I moan
 Till the power's in the sky
 He walks in his guilty ways
 Hear how I moan
 Till the flood sweeps over me
 Answer me, O Lord, for your love is good
 Get away! How lonely sits the city
 Far away to keep your purity
 Fly away so you can be more free
 To remember all my tears stream down
 Hear how I groan
 Till the wind blows to my sails
 Has he gone into exile
 Hear how I groan
 Till the daylight dead and gone
 Turn, O Lord my God, watch over me
 Hear how I moan
 Till the power's in the sky
 He walks in his guilty ways
 Hear how I moan
 Till the flood sweeps over me
 Answer me, O Lord, for your love is good
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