You entered the heart of the wicked
you brought forth good
you searched for sorrow,
and found joy
you embrace all in your simplitude
How thou threatens the ego
of the pride
the arrogant of the lofty,
thou shattered
warm are thy touch,
sweet is thy sight,
melodious is thy sound
merry is thy heart.
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