Thou see'st me merry,
I would I was!
I neither like me not thee.
I would I wore wings
Just to take a high flee.
World calleds't me names
But I giv'st names to the world
Its His world, Thine people
It seem'st like I am not His.
I don't fight, I don't revenge
Thou do'st wrong,
Thou never feel wrong.
It's just me, seeing the dark'st
But is standing still and strong

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