This morning I woke up with the following song in my head, although I can not really remember to have sung it recently in the church. But anyway, why not post here too? ;-) Some reason it will know that I currently have in your head ...
It is in the Protestant hymn-book under the number 600 to . See
A continuous intercession to God that we take through life. We always open heart and eyes / can not open ... in so many situations ...
| * * * * * * * * * * * * My narrow limits first My narrow limits my short term I bring before you: [: Translate it in length; Lord have mercy. Wandle it in length; Lord have mercy. :] second All my powerlessness, what prevented me and inhibits I lay before you: [: Convert it into strength; Lord have mercy. Convert it into strength; Lord have mercy,:] third My forlorn Zutrau'n, my anxiety before I bring you: [: Convert it into heat; Lord have mercy. Convert it into heat; Lord have mercy. :] 4th My deep desire for security I lay before you: [: Convert it into home; Lord, have mercy. Convert it into home; Lord, have mercy. :] (EC: 600, text: Eugen Eckert 1981, Melody G. Fleischer 2006) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ * * * * * * * * * * * * |
