THE OWL CONTEMPLATES
Attend to your door,
Our master wants to enter;
This pain that comforts me,
It's the will to help.
Help my brother,
How far he is suffering;
This pain in the heart,
It's the love I'm living.
This world is dark,
Needing a light;
This lamp I seek,
It is the goodness of Jesus.
Attend to your door,
I ask you to please;
Of this life what matters,
It's love.
* J.L.BORGES
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