How useless to keep my heart pure and wash my hands in innocence.
When I was stricken all day long, suffered
punishment.
Day after day.
Heavens are away.
Can he who made the ear. Can hear?
Can he who formed the eye. Can
see?
Sin speaks to the sinner
Sin speaks to the sinner
Heaven or whatever
I cry loud for you.
But you are deaf to
my tears, how will I confess?
How will I confess my offence to you?
Can he who made the ear. Can hear?
Can he who formed the
eye. Can see?
Sin speaks to the sinner
Heaven or whatever
Is this a place For me?
Heaven, whatever, but first safeguard my
fate
Is this for me and for them the way?