God, harden me against myself
the coward with pathetic voice
who craves for ease and rest and joy
Myself, arch-traitor to myself,
my hallowest friend,
my deadliest foe,
my clog, whatever road I go.
God, harden me against myself
the coward with pathetic voice
who craves for ease and rest and joy
Myself, arch-traitor to myself,
my hallowest friend,
my deadliest foe,
my clog, whatever road I go.
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