Human Miseries

Why then did you bring me Forth from this womb I should have died and no eye Have seen me live From this womb to the grave From the womb to the grave My lamp of life extinguished My death is at hand My eyes have grown blind Anguish consumes me Curse the day that I was born May that day be in darkness Come forth from the womb to... To the grave I must die, I loathe life Darkness kills your light Your hands once formed me Now they choke life from me Formed me from clay Now turned to dust With skin and flesh you absolved my sins And by your wrath destroy me I must die, I loathe life Darkness kills your light