November, 9.
   
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"Broken, shattered, dreams unraveled. Yet new life springs from empty matter.
Bury me, that I might live, a damaged vessel is all I give.
Bruised and battered, full of sin.

Oh wretched man abiding within,

Bitterness watered,
by the tears I've cried.
Forgive me Lord, for I have tried.

Arms outstreched, mercy tender.
Even not died, I must surrender."