Prayer Songtext
von Iris DeMent
Prayer Songtext
Make me feverish, sleepless
And breathless,
Le the years of prostration be long, 0 Lord, take my child and companion,
And destroy the sweet power of song.
Thus I pray at each matins,
And each vespers,
After these many wearying dasy,
That the storm cloud which lowers over Russia
May be changed to a nimbus a
And breathless,
Le the years of prostration be long, 0 Lord, take my child and companion,
And destroy the sweet power of song.
Thus I pray at each matins,
And each vespers,
After these many wearying dasy,
That the storm cloud which lowers over Russia
May be changed to a nimbus a
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