Do we know who we are?
Do we know this life
Itself the gift of God?
Do we know the very God
Is Himself with us always?
And all our life we have been
Dissatisfied with no reasons.
Alas, we are lost for our
Own fault, for our own ignorance.
And we have no time to
Rediscover our own entity.
Still, let us greet each other
In this body-temple,
In front of this church.
Let me congratulate you all,
Happy Christmas dear.
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