To yield good fruit, one must be a good tree.
Abba grows good trees if you but believe;
But say you wish to see Abba’s will done,
Both earth and heaven. Then the good tree comes.
It is inexorable, destined, done.
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A Setting for a Poem "Denial" Beloved by the Greek People by the Nobel Prize Winning Poet Giorgos Seferis http://www.youtube.c... -
First stop lying in public. Lie only behind closed doors. Second when lying in public, do not make a fool of yourself. Like that 92 pe...
