All my life I took this path,
But along I walked alone.
What can I say to be here now?
What did I think, what did I know?
...
When I am gone don't follow me,
Unless you seek this loneliness.
What can I say to be here now?
What did I think, what did I know?
"The King of Love my shepherd is,
Whose goodness never fails me,
Upon his shoulders gently laid,
My heart will soon be home."
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