I cry O' Lord, begging your grace
Save us in this deadly race
As dry leaves men are dying
I can't see this in straying
Either by nature or by the evil one who
eager to dominate world not we know
We knew not what is artificial or natural
Your people are the victims of funeral
We hear the voices of fear and loss
Help them to save them from "Alas"
See the World yours and the people too
Saying of puh where is God and who?
By conspiracy or by fate, we stand helpless
but we know you the refuge nevertheless
Way you give us to survive from manic
We are the people frozen in panic
O' the Lord invisible, your people die of
our invisible enemy which spread of
Ye pestilence is deadly to rob many lives
Yet not the remedy to this arrives
We are the cause of this danger indeed
Wasting and spoiling nature, Thy deed
Greedy we are to exploit the treasure of earth
Grunting like an animal for more wealth
Loving things as relative and loving ones as thing
Lord! Forgive us, we keep Thy name ever to think
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