Purify Us Dear Father
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Impurity has grown much
Turning heaven in to hell
Everywhere we see violence
Sorrows and pain acquire us.
Sin is master of suffering
We need to wash out daily
But who will absorb this?
Only one you can do father.
Oh dear purifier pure star
Dear point of light ocean
In glitter of light you do
Come and purify us dear God.
Your great duty is very nice
You come and make us shine
We are eager to meet you
Dear father come to purify.
Bu şiiri puanla
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