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The cross is heavy
The pains consume the strength I have
I cry softly
Lord until when do I carry this wood?
I try to hide
All this suffering from my story
But, my good Lord, Lord until when?
I await victory

Lord until when, until when, Lord?
All this suffering I wait crying
Sometimes singing to see if you see
Lord, I beg you hasten that day
That I will breathe a very calm air
See that all that was to prove me

Lord, I trust in your promises
In your great love
Lord I acknowledge
At every moment that I am nothing
But, even so you have proven to me
That I belong to your plans
All this gives me more conformation
But tell me Lord, until when?