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God in Me
< Inguri
My God, hello!
I've been gone from thee,
Now I run to meet you joyfully!
Arms outstretched to God, the sun that burns loving
From past life sorrow without pity.
I was sick and sad
in the recesses of the mind,
The blind arrogance, despair at an impasse.
As it was painful
in a dark maze to wander,
Not seeing thy boundless world!
And you - because I know now-
you were always near
And the warming love of his radiant,
You whispered to me in a dream that,
how not to be afraid to fly,
How you can live easily and cleanly, sincerely!
Not in the voices of other people I hear thy righteousness,
And in the silence that is woven of silence.
In her song of joy
Your God-stars sing,
And God the soul departs from the cocoon!
Now I know that Your World
It has always been for me!
The world laden with the scent of love.
I talked about God the wind whirling dance
At the hour of sunset on a remote island ...
My God, hello!
I've been gone from thee,
Now I run to meet you joyfully!
Arms outstretched to God, the sun that burns loving
From past life sorrow without pity.
I was sick and sad
in the recesses of the mind,
The blind arrogance, despair at an impasse.
As it was painful
in a dark maze to wander,
Not seeing thy boundless world!
And you - because I know now-
you were always near
And the warming love of his radiant,
You whispered to me in a dream that,
how not to be afraid to fly,
How you can live easily and cleanly, sincerely!
Not in the voices of other people I hear thy righteousness,
And in the silence that is woven of silence.
In her song of joy
Your God-stars sing,
And God the soul departs from the cocoon!
Now I know that Your World
It has always been for me!
The world laden with the scent of love.
I talked about God the wind whirling dance
At the hour of sunset on a remote island ...