At this late hour, Lord, You came...
All the day, Yourself I've invited,
Opening the gate in vain.
My invitation, did You not manage to hear it;
Maybe though hearing it, You did not listen.
Anyway, with tired lap,[1] You fell into slumber...
Arriving in darkness, the reply You gave.
Perhaps my hope, it was inordinate;
For getting You, there was no merit.
I have been calling You, on mercy reliant;
Out of compassion, You came and then went away.
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