I have what I know that there is to do
but I look back to what there still could be
and I wonder if that is what I'll see
though that there is nothing like it I knew
still this is what I know I must go to
and this is why I know that I must seek thee
for I do hope that I might soon be free
and that is why I hope enough I grew

But if it is that this I might could take
I know that I might soon could find a way
for I know that I must for I so ache
and so I hope that I can seize the day
but how it was that me love did forsake
I hope that I shall find it where it lay

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