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The soul longs for the world's lonely,
The rest did not find myself sometimes.
And the tears close my eye,
And want to go home soon.

Once again, I am coming to you, Father, in prayer.
Only you will understand the pain of the soul, my God.
How hard I was in this battle,
Oh, how many sorrows and anxieties.

I'm sorry that the soul enters the cold.
That does not burn thee my soul.
Lead me, because I'm still so young.
Let it be me thy hand.

Do not go, my God, I beg you,
With you can transfer all the pain,
Before thee I bow my knees,
You want to praise a lift.

You let me believe that my prayer
Hear and help me, my God,
And it will be easier, I forget the battle,
There will be no grief and anxiety.