HIDDEN GOD SING - Karol Wojtyla In me is a transparent country, in the glow of Lake Genezaret and the boat... and the landing of the fishermen leaning against silent waves... and the crowd... the crowd of hearts embraced by one Heart, One Heart, the simplest, the most gentle - or that night with Nicodemo or on the seashore, where every day I return fascinated by your beauty - And all this: the evening with Nicodemus the country and the landing place of the fishermen the transparent background and Your Person so close - all of this is seen through a Candidate Point. of the purest candour, surrounded, in the heart of the man by a bright red bow.
HIDDEN GOD SING - Karol Wojtyla
RispondiEliminaIn me is a transparent country, in the glow of Lake Genezaret
and the boat... and the landing of the fishermen leaning against silent waves...
and the crowd... the crowd of hearts embraced by one Heart,
One Heart, the simplest, the most gentle -
or that night with Nicodemo
or on the seashore,
where every day I return fascinated by your beauty -
And all this: the evening with Nicodemus
the country and the landing place of the fishermen
the transparent background and Your Person so close -
all of this is seen through a Candidate Point.
of the purest candour,
surrounded, in the heart of the man
by a bright red bow.