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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454146" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The blood of the lamb</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In spring, the blossom on the blackthorn and the lily is the same, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There in the shepherd lands, where I stayed to think of Your name.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heard the lamb's voice, when I passed the long grass in that field, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Waiting the bleating of the lamb and waiting by You to be healed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw a flash of light more white, than I had ever seen before, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Descendant deep inside, until I perceived Your divine chore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And when I heard the angel's song in the darkness over all, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I understood that You would pass to break inside my wall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But You showed me only all the sins I have and all I did in vain, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You left me, but I would stay waiting You to come again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if I'm green and happy, even tired, and yet alive I am</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is because white is my soul and red is Your blood of lamb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marieta+Maglas">Marieta Maglas</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=454146" data-title="The blood of the lamb de Marieta Maglas" data-description="In spring, the blossom on the blackthorn and the lily is the same, There in the shepherd lands, where I stayed to think of Your name. I heard the lamb's voice, when I passed the long grass in that field, Waiting the bleating of the lamb and w..."></div> </div> </div>
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