All faults are chased away by Your name and
the song of Your praises—this reputation of
yours why have you begun to falsify? Perchance
you shrink from our sin; but that brings anxious
care on us. Tuka says, I am convinced that your
service, O God, will conquer Time and Death.
the song of Your praises—this reputation of
yours why have you begun to falsify? Perchance
you shrink from our sin; but that brings anxious
care on us. Tuka says, I am convinced that your
service, O God, will conquer Time and Death.