o my soul,
do not keep quiet
your deep confession
cry aloud your daily failure
to love the life of your neighbor
beat your breast before the throne
that you have tried to be god
toll your heart’s bells
until they awaken
repentance
o my soul,
do not keep quiet
your deep confession
cry aloud your daily failure
to love the life of your neighbor
beat your breast before the throne
that you have tried to be god
toll your heart’s bells
until they awaken
repentance
I want something else for the 7th line. I suspect you mean something like “the throne/ you have made a god”