Oh, why is life given, when the way is hidden?
You have hedged me, behind and before.
So, I will go my way to the mountains of myrr,
You have drawn me away, to the wilderness.
Oh, why is life given, when the way is hidden?
You have hedged me, behind and before.
So, I will go my way to the mountains of myrr,
You have drawn me away, to the wilderness.