Classic Poem

Psalm I

Lord, Lord, why conscious
Atheists deny you?
Why, Lord, do not you show us
unveiled, without cheating?
Why, Sir, you leave us in doubt
doubt death?
Why are you hiding?
Why you lit in our chest forward
to meet you,
craving that you exist,
broadcloth so our eyes?
Where are you, my Lord; perhaps exist?
Are you creating my grief,
or am yours?
Why, Lord, let us
wander aimlessly
looking for our purpose?
Why did life?
What does it all, what sense
beings have?
How the? Eternal reservoir of tears,
sea ÔÇïÔÇïof ÔÇïÔÇïsorrows,
Heritage punishment and torment
has not awakened?
Lord, why do not you exist?,
Where are you hiding?
And I'll throw you steal,
I called and shut,
and we love You, Lord, do not want
say vedme, my children!
A sign, Lord, only,
one that runs
with all atheists of the earth;
one that gives meaning
this bleak life that drag.
What's further, Lord of our lives?
If You, Lord, exist,
Tell why and what, say your sense!
Tell why all!
Is not it may well have been nothing
neither you nor the world?
Say why why, God of silence!
It's in the air all
either no growth
all is vanity of vanities
"Coje day!" Says
with worldly wisdom that Roman
who sought out under extreme,
golden mean
and go on living ... what life?
"Coje day!" And grabs us
us that day,
slaves of time and so we surrendered
You, Lord, did we
You do that to you,
or do you
You do for us?
Where is the firm ground, where?
Where the rock of life, where?
Where is it all?
The absolute, so lost, so without hindrance
must not entrabarse
nor the heart or our head!
But ... is there?
Where will I find peace?
Where are rest?
Phantom pain my chest;
projection of my spirit to the remote
beyond the last star;
my infinity;
conduct of the eternal yearning;
dream of sorrow;
Father, Son of the soul;
O Thou, who refused stating
and denying affirm
tell us if you are!
I wanna see you, Lord, and then die,
die completely;
but to see you, sir, to see your face,
know who you are!
Know where you live!
Look with your eyes,
eyes that burn;
look at me and I see you!
I see you, Lord, and then die!
If there is a God of men,
Is the past, do we care, brethren?
The Dying to Live,
that he might be!
But, Lord, "I am!" Just tell us,
dinos 'I am' to die in peace,
not terrible loneliness,
but in your arms!
But tell us who you are,
Get us out of doubt
Killing the soul!
Sinai torn darkness
and turn our faces
Moses as you lit her face;
low, Lord, to our tent,
broken cloud
Thy glory spreads around the world
and it drowns us;
We die, Lord, to see your face,
seeing you!
"He who sees God, dies┬╗
say you said you God of silence;
We die to see you
and then make us whatever you want!
Look, Lord, it'll dawn
and I'm tired of fighting with you
as Jacob was!
Tell me your name!
Your name is your essence!
Give me comfort!
Tell me who you are!
Give me, Lord, your divine spirit,
to finally see you!
The Spirit searches all things,
God even deep.
You only know you,
You just know you're
Saying "I am!" Who can a mouth full
if you alone?
Dinos 'I am'!, Lord, what you hear,
mystery unveiled
without enigma none!
Reason of the Universe, where do you live?
Why do we suffer?
Why we are born?
Since both fetch
lost our way of life,
which leads to You
if, oh my God, you live
Err no future
restless and aimless,
lost in a knot of darkness
mangled feet,
flowing blood,
faint chest
heart and asking him death.
Go, and I can no more, hence no step
I do not follow here,
I can not more, oh God no name!
No longer seek you,
and I can not move, I'm exhausted;
Here, Lord, I hope,
await you here,
lying in the doorway
closed with a key.
I called you, I cried, I cried afflicted
I gave you a thousand voices;
called and not opened,
did not open my agony;
Here, Lord, I stay,
sitting in the doorway like a beggar
awaiting a handout;
await you here.
You will open the door for me when I die,
the door of death,
and then I'll see the truth squarely,
I know if you're
or I will sleep in your grave.