Dear God ,
– Anglosaxon , Celtic, Old-Turkish , okay,
Language buckles and bends as I pray : ” May Ulrich Leyendecker now rest – with Thee – at YOUR right shoulder
. his troubled life and his great
compositional vision and instrumental surge ( Oh YES ! )
existing now and ” Now ” for ever . With You, God ( – Capital letters , Si ! ) ”
Your old ( a ) theistic servant in the ( composers ) vineyard of the Lord…. ”