I haven’t Lord I haven’t You I have-
n’t praised enough You Lord although I with or would
With every poem praise You every breath and eve-
ry gesture praise you Lord and many in the months
In the first months
After I Lord converted after I / Lord reconciled myself with my conversion many days
I started by invoking You Your
name / As I had learned to do in catechism
At the beginnings of my prayers
So that the day would be a prayer
And every gesture I made in the day
I could stay / Cool in the hot day
by running in the shadow of a cloud
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