Love,
With stretched out hands of peace;
Waiting for you,
So, do come along!
Into my arms.
Help,
I am ready for you;
So, come to me and find rest in my abode.
Love,
In truth!
With the glory of the forest and,
The view of the fruitful fields;
Overflowing with righteousness.
Love,
Humbled with the muse of joy!
With stretched our hands waiting for you.
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