The eye of the sun from eternity
Headed to the ground and still
You visit her and greet her without getting bored
Bend over it without any shame
It breathes life tirelessly
Without it, it was filled with many ills
Emitter in humans and cattle hope
keep it back, O Lord, to the earth, to eternity
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