12.11.2024
In the forests I was free From this world's ignominy And those who are filled with avarice. Upon them Lord bestow thy kiss That they may know the touch of peace And from the clutch of evil release And free the soul to quickly go Into those realms where all can know The truth and love residing here And the beauty drawing near.
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