In distress, I cried for help
But became engulfed in deep waters
From the midst of the dead I called for you
And was hurled into the wild currents
I looked toward your Holy Temple
Yet was banished from your sight
I sank into mountain crevices
And felt ignored
From those depths I listened to your cries
I brought you life from the realm of the dead
I allowed all of these experiences and that has created you
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 3:19 PM UTC
In distress, I cried for help
But became engulfed in deep waters
From the midst of the dead I called for you
And was hurled into the wild currents
I looked toward your Holy Temple
Yet was banished from your sight
I sank into mountain crevices
And felt ignored
From those depths I listened to your cries
I brought you life from the realm of the dead
I allowed all of these experiences and that has created you
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