Sunday, April 24, 2011

Happy Easter



He knows our poor strength
and is aware that we are only dust,
like the grass, swept away,
a flower and falling leaves,
the wind has only to blow over them,
then they are there no more:
so mankind passes on
His end is is near to him.

from "Nun lob, mein' Seel', den Herren"

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