Notes
~ Have patience, O my sorrow, and be still.
You asked for night: it falls, it's here.
A shadowy atmosphere enshrouds the hill,
to some bringing peace, to others care.
~ Have patience, O my sorrow, and be still.
You asked for night: it falls, it's here.
A shadowy atmosphere enshrouds the hill,
to some bringing peace, to others care.
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