A quick prayer for a quicker life
All my words were used up,to catch a glimpse of your majesty I gave you attributes of things,what a travesty! Whereas only in my place was to name you denominator For in all perfection you are the dominator On another page of thought,since all of you is derived How can one who craves your works,of reason be deprived To admire the fine things,that through you are happening Shall be of my zeal and faith not be lessening As the wisest of all men,blessed by you,uttered Live as if forever,but pray as if tomorrow your testament in sorrow will be muttered
All my words were used up,to catch a glimpse of your majesty I gave you attributes of things,what a travesty! Whereas only in my place was to name you denominator For in all perfection you are the dominator On another page of thought,since all of you is derived How can one who craves your works,of reason be deprived To admire the fine things,that through you are happening Shall be of my zeal and faith not be lessening As the wisest of all men,blessed by you,uttered Live as if forever,but pray as if tomorrow your testament in sorrow will be muttered
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