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Lourens Faul Musiek Ernst van Heerden Aan hierdie hart se tenger kelk/ het u getik/ en fyn uitdeinend sing die glas/ sy melodie van pyn /U lê 'n vinger op die rand/ wat skrynend weerloos tril / en skielik word my hart/ se fyne smartsang stil// (Oh, Lord, "On this heart's delicate chalice/ you have tapped/ and the glass, sings its melody of pain /You place a finger on the rim/ that trembles painfully defenseless/ and suddenly my heart's delicate song of sorrow falls silent.
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Lourens Faul Musiek Ernst van Heerden Aan hierdie hart se tenger kelk/ het u getik/ en fyn uitdeinend sing die glas/ sy melodie van pyn /U lê 'n vinger op die rand/ wat skrynend weerloos tril / en skielik word my hart/ se fyne smartsang stil// (Oh, Lord, "On this heart's delicate chalice/ you have tapped/ and the glass, sings its melody of pain /You place a finger on the rim/ that trembles painfully defenseless/ and suddenly my heart's delicate song of sorrow falls silent.
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