Ank has seen their mirror in Christ Those who have drawn their four nails of Christ Look at the Blood of the Religious Blood Among his own poems in the queue of Christ from a lost cross hundreds of Christ Hey Like another prophets. Christ is hidden for a lifetime One day with his hand, who becomes naked, Oh Jesus was alive in the shroud of his people The miracle of killing that people with their own hands from his love became the mirror of the mirror from the magic.
