Stop This Fall to Hell; Take Us to Thee
Work, work, worship work -
What we want? Why we?
Whatever you made for us
Is easy as easy it can be,
Whatever I have amassed
On my head hangs really heavy.
Relieve me of this burden,
Get me close to Thee.
My own mass betrays me –
Hell gets closer to me.
Stop this journey to perish –
My God – save me.
Let my mass be spread through the masses,
Let us all reach Thee.
Together we shall ourselves see;
Win the hell, the heaven and Thee.
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