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commend our spirits O Lord Into your hands we commend our hearts For we must die to ourselves in loving you Into your hands we commend our love 1- O God, My God, Why have you gone from me Far from my prayers, far from my cry To you I call, but you never answer me You send no comfort and I don't know why 2- Our fathers trusted and delivered them To you they cry, and they escaped In you they trusted when darkness came their way And in your goodness you made them free 3- You've been my guide since I was very young You showed the way when I needed someone's hand But now I'm lonely, nobody is at my side Stay near my Lord, and be my friend. |
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