In the passing of the eternal What stands the test of time? All of your possessions will burn Everything rusts, dies, decays
All this world can offer is trivial Meaningless unto the grave To put away treasures here on earth Is useless at the end of days
Can you not see the signs? Can you not feel the pain? This world as we know it is dying The only escape: be born again
I will seek refuge in the woods To be alone to pray Just as the Christ, who often withdrew Unto the mountains Beside the streams Into the forest Among the trees In His creation I find peace And prayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
