Goethe

Who never gets his bread

Who has never eaten his bread with tears, Who has never, through night’s sorrowful hours, Sat on his bed and wept with fear, He knows not you, you heavenly powers. You lead us into life, and then Your Will leads us on, into sin, So you deliver us to pain: On Earth all error’s paid again.

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