Music of division
What is our life?
Music of division
Our graves that hide us from the setting sun
Are like drawn curtains when the play is done
Playing, to our latest rest
What is our life?
Music of division
Who, in the dark and silent grave
When we have wandered all our ways
Shuts up the story of our days (days [?x])
And from which earth, and grave, and dust
The Lord shall raise me up, I trust
What is our life?
Music of division
Who, in the dark and silent grave
When we have wandered all our ways
Shuts up the story of our days
I trust
What is our life?
Music of division
I trust
Music of division
What is our life?
I trust