Nah sind wir Herr, nahe und greifbar. Gegriffen schon, Herr, ineinander verkrallt, als wär der Leib eines jeden von uns dein Leib, Herr. Bete, Herr, bete zu uns, wir sind nah. Windschief gingen wir hin, gingen wir hin, uns zu bücken nach Mulde und Maar. Zur Tränke gingen wir, Herr. Es war Blut, es war, was du vergossen, Herr. Es glänzte. Es warf uns dein Bild in die Augen, Herr, Augen und Mund stehn so offen und leer, Herr. Wir haben getrunken, Herr. Das Blut und das Bild, das im Blut war, Herr. Bete, Herr. Wir sind nah.
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Text Authorship:
- by Paul Antschel (1920 - 1970), as Paul Celan, appears in Sprachgitter
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We are near, Lord [ ... ]
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- Set to music by Harrison Birtwistle, Sir (1934 - 2022), "Tenebrae", from Three Settings of Celan, no. 3
Text Authorship:
- by Michael Hamburger (1924 - 2007), copyright ©
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Paul Antschel (1920 - 1970), as Paul Celan, appears in Sprachgitter
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