A heart contrite
and humbled,
O God, you
will not spurn.
In your goodness
have mercy on me.
In the greatness
of your compassion
wipe out my offense.
(Ref. to Psalm 51)
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem