nails down the flesh, honor like
criminals, crown a whispering goodbye
of pain, struck down for three
times and have witness by a thousand
laughs no one dare to smile at the
dust road down to Golgotha
the sky so warm to welcome the lightning
and the clouds gallop to close
every sight, hide at the curtain tale
touching down the spear
and water and blood fall down the
ground and say FATHER in to your hands I
comment my Spirit
comes the dusk and the dawn together
capture the three o'clock
revelation the
clear resonant and the crystal light of
the beauty that was reveals
quest the horizon of Truth beyond
knowledge of the Torah and the Bible
foretell
the hour viewed the motionless
time of Salvation, capture in every soul,
where all have choice to be near to
life has started.
the sparkling Gems return to carry
us the precious jewels
that the
mighty King sober let the heart be
opened and listen the sacred songs the
soul shouted for rest
lyric comes to real in each heart as the
beginning of returning Home commune
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem