We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, Age, duty, money, Gods weight on our conscious bliss. Hope for the best and for the worse prepare. The sum of purposed wisdom speak for us...

Vi tynges i støvet av 

syndenes skrud, 

men fuglen i løvet 

er nær ved Gud... 

We weighed down 

in the dust of the 

forgiveness of 

abandonment, 

but the birds in the 

leaves are closer to God...