"Until the destroying storms pass by."
Will I take refuge under your wings?
Help me to stand. For I so easily break. I so easily fall. I cannot say that my heart is steadfast.
I again want things you don´t want.
Give me a desire to do your will. I beg you. For the storm is here again. And I don´t know how to keep standing.
Instead I go with it. I dance it into growth. What mercy is there for me?
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