1. I complain to God Almighty, and whoever
Complains to God Almighty, He will help

2. Perhaps He will show mercy with care
And with His grace gather the scattered dust

3. My body is too weak to carry it
And my mind urges towards my hopes

4. And days visit me as if they are
Meaningless sorrows filling my heart

5. O Lord, through the Chosen One, relieve my distress
O Only One who aids the desperate cry