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§Ch.7 Deploration

 

This is the song

That I used to sing,

Having seen myself who has no place to go and to stay.

Heaven, let me find a rightous man today.

And let the new world be theirs by them.

 

    

 

I was not a man of the people of devil,

But I was the king of good men.

I came through lonely time by myself,

I am wandering and looking for a lover.

 

   

 

Turning round and round is the meaning of creation.

The earth splits, the waterway overturns,

It is the meaning for the survival of the world.

The work that a man with his eyes open has to do is only concern,

The dream of the blind is deep and deep.

 

   

 

I am not guilty however,

Whose is this

Such a fearful mind?

When I pray

With a beautiful meaning,

The world is unkind and unkind.

Having born his cross

up the Golgotha hill,

An innocent man!

I envied you.

I am bearing a big burden,

So I can not desert suffering yet,

My deserted mind is far and far,

But who in the world has known me

In an impatient time?

 

   

 

Nobody knows my lonely mind,

It dawns and I have no place to go my steps.

I know the greatest treasure in the world,

I am waiting for and finding the owner but there is not.

Copyright(c) 1999 by Society of Natural Science