mandag 25. juli 2011

Gi meg et rent sinn - at jeg må se deg. Et ødmykt sinn - så jeg kan høre deg. Et kjærlekens sinn - så jeg kan tjene deg. Et troens sinn - så jeg kan forbli i deg.



Det er stille ved Jesus hjerte,
Der må livets storm bli tyst...




Nothing was figurative
We do not mind the symbolic
And take our problems on our shoulder
And walk away natural
Back to the romantic
As blossom on the earth.




Big problems consider
We perhaps give some thought
But, only for the moment
I do not know what we thought
And perhaps we can not think...







A man is a wolf
Rather than a man to another man
When he hasn`t yet found out what he`s like...

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