Our Father, Who art in heaven,
With tenderness I stand before thee on my knees;
I ask for neither wealth nor glory;
I won't debase my holy prayer with earthly matters.
I would wish for my soul to rest in heaven,
My heart to be radiant with love heralded by thee,
Even if they pierce me in the heart:
Forgive them: "Lord, for they know not what they do!"
Even if they pierce me in the heart:
Forgive them: "Lord, for they know not what they do!"
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