Give me the power to reach higher and higher,
Give me the rain to wash down the pain,
Give me the time to deal with my crime,
For I am a sinner of life,
I go on and forget,
I live for the remainders of time,
Until I encounter my fait.

There is shame in my soul,
It flows in my vein,
I am no more than a leaf,
I will perish with the next autumn rain.

I fear for my soul,
So I patiently wait,
My time is near,
It's entering my gate...

But after I go,
Where I'll pay for my sin,
Remember me brave,
And I'll walk peacefully in...