I am filled with a quiet delight,
Because inside I faal no more pain,
shameful sin out of my soul is plucked
when with the gentle whisper I pray.
I am raised by imperishable force,
And the Spirit overflows in my breast,
You have seen now the boundless world,
And the father said simply: 'Come in! '
You are stretching your hands up to Him,
And you rush to the heavens, 'Rabbi! '
O My Lord, how You amaze me,
I am unworthy of Thy love, indeed!
And my heart is filled with joy, so light.
This belief - why you gave it to me? ! !
And He said: 'To remember the Son, -
it is given - to love as He did! '
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