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The place is a living rebirth,
And all death is only temporary.
For soon in the land, the soil,
For soon in
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Ach ich bin viel zu wenig, / zu rühmen seinen Ruhm; / der Herr allein ist König, / ich eine welke Blum. (Oh, I am too insignificant / to sing his praise; / the Lord alone is king, / I but a wilted flower.) …
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