Thomas Kingo

(1634-1703 / Denmark)

Den Salige Frues Dødeligheds og Udødeligheds Erindring - Poem by Thomas Kingo

Jeg var nep Tre gange Otte Aar
I Verden var, før Jeg blev saar
Af Dødsens grumme pile!
Lod Fader, Moder, Børn og Mand
I hierte-sorg og Synde-stand!
Men Jer er tusind Mile
Flyt op fra Synd og Sorg og Død
Til Abrahams det søde skiød,
Hvor nu min Siæl sig fryder.
O stunder til mig! Stræber hiem
Op til det ny Jerusalem,
Hvor ævig lyst Jeg nyder.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 23, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, July 23, 2012


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