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I have capped me own knees with abasement, O Lord.
Cause me to rise so that I might serve Thee.

I have shackled my hands with idle living, O Lord.
Free me from myself for your yoke is lighter.

I smell the shit with which I have toyed, O Lord.
Cleanse me in Thy purfumed ocean of forgiveness.

I taste the poison of bitter words and deads, O Lord.
Cause me to taste Thy wine of divine utterances and love.

I have deafened my ears with heedlessness, O Lord.
Cause me to hear Thy wondrous call.

I have blinded my eyes with distraction, O Lord.
Cause me to see Thy love in this world.