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Daniel Read - Naples - текст песни (слова)

Shall the vile race of flesh and blood
 Contend with their Creator God?
 Shall mortal worms presume to be
 More holy, wise, or just than He?
 
 Behold, He puts his trust in none
 Of all the spirits round his throne:
 Their natures, when compared with His,
 Are neither holy, just, nor wise.
 
 From night to day, from day to night,
 We die by thousands in Thy sight;
 Buried in dust whole nations lie
 Like a forgotten vanity.
 
 Almighty God, to Thee we bow;
 How frail are we, how glorious Thou!
 No more the sons of earth shall dare
 With an eternal God compare.   
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