As God’s love penetrates through
Jesus’ blood my heart, He that is the
indescribable
uncreated
self-existent
eternal
all-knowing
source of my soul's reality –
becomes my Abba…
.....
Soos God se liefde my hart deur
Jesus se bloed deurdring, word Hy die
onbeskryflike
ongeskepte
selfonderhoudende
ewige
alwetende
bron van my siel se realiteit -
my Abba Vader.
Author notes
The translation is in Afrikaans my mother tongue.
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Dit is so mooi, Frans... en ek hou van die opregtheid van jou stem hier - mens kan dit sommer aanvoel. Hierdie gedig het my eintlik hoendervleis gegee... pragtig....'n loflied.
~ Nicolette
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Hierdie is regtig baie mooi woorde, ek hou van die manier wat jy die boodskap oorgedra het, dit maak dit moontlik vir meer mense om dit te lees.
Dankie vir jou deelname! -
I like the sincerity of thought that this imbues.
A very beautiful salute to the Alpha and Omega, as well as to the son. simply beautiful.
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Such few words but they speak wonderfully. Easy to read and understand what is being said in these lines.
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Wondrous, wondrous, wondrous!
In content and in execution ... and of course in divine choice! Chosen, in order to enable to chose: MY Father.
Sigh.
You write Truth so beautifully.
Edengroete.
Myra
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