O guardian of all injured hearts

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O guardian of all injured hearts,
make for me a place inside this place,
build for me a fence inside a wall,
make a dam inside an ocean wave,
and till the world cracks and time ends,
let the jailer’s torment be
to hear the captive sing.

 

 

 

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