Pleasure and pain engulf us all And sorrow with its blackened pall Would stifle emerging God within Absent terror, absent sin.
If force majeur descended here Sweeping the rubble fields of mind, It shall not hesitate or veer Till cleansed of evil, humankind.
Open the heart and far below To the place where the intrepid go. Allow the healing waters in That life anew may now begin.
Poems Undated (1727)
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