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Blown off was my power and murdered my peace
It thundered in darkness: and if you had faith
To move even mountains
It profits you nothing
When stony and cold is the heart
New Years Morning
New Years Morning
New Years Morning
Then misery taught me in midwinters chill
That light without warming is torment of hell
To struggle I wanted
Towards loves very fountain
Myself I'd wish to transform
Wher darkly from mountains a thundering sound
Ascends with much power from song of the old
Where tones fully bustle with roar over field
As torrents do weiter in dale of the cliffs
Just there felt belonging
My heart which when speaking
Like roar, was an echo in stone
New Years Morning
Sing low over forest
Sing high over water:
Gods peace over people of the north
New Years Morning
New Years Morning