Let the wickedness drop into the earth!
Let the dirt rain upon,
Let them drench with their mud.
Where will they seek sanctuary in other than the Lord?
Dogs are hounding me, they are waiting for me to slip

My God, hear my cry, register my sorrow. Are they not on your list?
My God, let me savor the pleasant liqueur of your cup.
Lift my soul to be with you.
Let me dwell in your splendor within this wickedness.
Let me experience the supreme in wickedness,
Like a lotus blossom, let me blossom for you.

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