One candle, one bread, one paper.
One drink, and one paper.
A match? Oh aye, for this candle.
This night,
Shall I look upon o blooming moon.
This night,
Shall I awonder him,
Love and fear.
Why are thine grace awing?
Why are thine peace,
A shallness for us to sleep?
Why art thou,
A harbinger to peace?
While a shallness for one,
To **** another?
Why art thou merciful,
For thee to give us mercy?
Each and each sin verily,
had been erased by thine mercy.
O' God,
I'm scared for thine anger to me,
Nay! Us!
Thou wouldst descend disaster,
For each! For each unforgiven!
Why would them,
Shall not beg a mercy!
O' God! Forgive us all!
For thee, shall not take our lives!
I fear, us fear!
For thine judgement to cease us!
God, do not make us fear:
For thine creation!
God, for us:
Shall us fear thou!
God... Have mercy.
For our children,
For us,
And For I.
Make us fear thou!
For thee shall not scare us,
Against thine own creation.
