Spare me

 Heaps of riches.

Silence of sorrow .

Altogether vanity .

So what wait i for ? 

My days are nothing before thee.

Transgression heed,make me free .

My days as an handbreath pale .

When you rebuke my inquity fail.

Reproach me with  the foolish huge.

Consumed me in your handfull use.

Give ear unto my prayer muse.

O, SPARE me before i recover strength .

Bridle me before i go hence.


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