| How useless to keep my heart pure and wash my hands in innocence. | |
| When I was stricken all day long, suffered punishment. | |
| Day after day. | |
| Heavens are away. | |
| Can he who made the ear. | |
| Can hear? | |
| Can he who formed the eye. | |
| Can see? Sin speaks to the sinner | |
| Sin speaks to the sinner | |
| Heaven or whatever | |
| I cry loud for you. | |
| But you are deaf to my tears, how will | |
| I confess? | |
| How will I confess my offence to you? | |
| Can he who made the ear. | |
| Can hear? | |
| Can he who formed the eye. | |
| Can see? Sin speaks to the sinner | |
| Heaven or whatever | |
| Is this a place | |
| For me? Heaven, whatever, but first safeguard my fate | |
| Is this for me and for them the way? |