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Almighty and most merciful Conductor We have erred and strayed from thy beat like lost sheep We have followed too much the intonations and tempo of our own hearts We have offended against thy dynamic markings We have left unsung those notes which we ought to have sung, and we have sung those notes we ought not to have sung, and there is no support in us. But thou, O Conductor, have mercy upon us miserable singers. Succour the chorally challenged Restore thou them that need extra note bashing Spare thou them that are without pencil Pardon our mistakes and have faith that hereafter we will follow thy direction,
and sing together in perfect harmony.
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