God,
who in [His] grace established the power
And
lovingly if thunderously[1]
rules
Seeing that virtue falls
Creates love for it, as aid
And heals even those wounds
That friendship gives us
Fate III
To
suffer eternally and shed tears
Drive
out happinesses from the watery shadows
Oh,
I will never catch up with them
That’s
my fate
To love the angel of goodness
[My] eyes having recognized the
illusion
That no one could unite us
That’s my fate
To
beseech God for salvation[2]
You
see[3]
an enemy in every person
And
to take on similar suffering
That’s
my fate

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