Song of the Sinner

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Song of the Sinner

Just a bit of ashes

Grey, grey ashes⁠—spent⁠—

God! how fierce the fires burned

Down to this content.

Just a bit of ashes,

Not a single spark

Lives in this residuum

Crumbling cold and dark.

Just a bit of ashes⁠—

To the judgment day,

I go with my memories⁠—

Pray, sweet virgin, pray!