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The frost fell again, non-stop,
Endless rain, lines of black ice like coal.
Burdens too heavy to bear.
They press me to the ground , roughly.
I don't have the strength to get up.
The fire has taken all my good fortune.
So humiliated by my fall.
The fire has come ,
Making me a sinful man.
I know that joy in the Lord will bring back our strength.
Even he who is low, the weak, experiences that the Lord give help, advise.
There is one who helps the weakest child, Jesus, mighty God.
So place your trust in our Savior.
A safe again in your warmth.
Endless, non-stop rain, a sweet scent of blessings.
The burdens are gone.
All my gratitude, I place it in the hands of Jesus.
The fire brought all the good fortune of God, raised me to a height beyond my reach.
The fire has come and taken away sinful man.
The fire seizes and the fire brings to the mercy seat of God.
The fire makes the sinful man and seized him.