Only with Christ
I may love life,
Cause the Existent
Loves Himself.
With Him Existence
Is so blessed,
Eucharist turns
into bliss I get!
Music can hardly
give you this.
Sex is a rubbish,
Bed, family.
And that is why
Soul is deep in crust
For all of those
Who don't know Christ.
Music can hardly
give you this.
My advice: go
to Eucharist!
Those who know Him -
Have another crust -
To live the whole life
in Jesus Christ!
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