Jesus sa til meg om lidelse dette

Suffering is for the sake of wisdom.
Love honours you that way.

Listen to the voice inside you whispering;
let your self out there

in the woods, where I can be found in all living.
Let your self out there where you belong;

in my heart,
where I very slowly will nourish you.

I have all eternity to feed you,
spoon for spoon.

Cold little you, I will take into my great ,warm heart.
I miss you.
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My heart wanders
from house to house.
I can't find an entering.

The strictly forbidden
rumour about mankind
is the secret of my soul:

You reflect me higher
than anybody.
You see me as nobody else.

Let us talk for a while, about suffering.
Have you all forgot it's purpose?
Have you all forgot the frame it is for my love?

How can I love someone who is content?
Tell me!

I love you,
and will wander here for eternity
till I have collected everybody
into my heart.
Know that!
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My heart wanders
from house to house.
I can't find an entering.

Have you all forgot the purpose of suffering?
Have you all forgot the frame it is for my love?

How can I love someone who is content?
Tell me!

I love you,
and will wander here for eternity
till I have collected everybody
into my heart