Bury my soul in the depths of your love, o my lord; Let me not see a morrow of suffering in the world. Discomfort and dissatisfaction became a part of my life, As I can’t lean on your bosom like your beloved disciple.
Bury my soul in the depths of your love, o my lord; Let me not see a morrow of suffering in the world. Discomfort and dissatisfaction became a part of my life, As I can’t lean on your bosom like your beloved disciple.