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I extended my hand to You my Lord,
With my address embroidered on my palm
And a picture of my eyes and my heart,
With lots of words on my tongue
Do not return them...
Take them with Your hand
Bless them...
Make them a trust, a consignment...
Tomorrow on Your Feast Day,
My faith will shine brightly out of my hand.
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Tomorrow...
And the distance of tomorrow
Is an age hanging on Your doorstep..
A beginning..
With a well-known ending..
A dust knocking on Your doors,
Endow my hand with the truth
And let it search in Your Book,
Trying to collect their words
And then deleting them,
They lied to the people in Your absence.
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Some of them said that in hell,
The evils will make us suffer,
But we are suffering now
And we don't know to whom
This earth belongs..
I came to it forcibly,
Carrying years on my shoulders,
It's impossible for it to be a heaven
And all its angels are insane.
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Some of them said that in heaven,
We will find bundles
Of goodness everywhere,
And young girls brighter than the sun,
Innocence did not meet any man;
If heaven is only pleasure and enjoyment,
Then let me tell You:
It is unavailing to obtain the deliverance
Of the spirit,
When heaven is full of sex and money.
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