noahide reborn

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The Humble and Contrite Heart.

God declared His greatness to prophet Isaiah, “Heaven is my throne, and the earth is my footstool;…” God’s presence spans the universe, and He created all that there is. He also declares that He will look upon the humble and repentant in spirit and those who obey His words with trembling (utter reverence, utmost care).

~Pic from Van Schneider~

Immi daga uimpi geneta Lana beððos et’ iouintutos Blatus ceti, cantla carami.

I am a fair, pretty girl, Full of virtue and youthfulness. The forest’s flowers and songs I love.

Aia gnata uimpi iouinca Pid in cete tu toue suoine Pid uregisi peli doniobi?

Hey, pretty young girl What are you doing in the forest alone So far from all beings?

Aia mape coime, adrete! In blatugabagli uorete Cante snon celiIui in cete!

Hey, handsome boy, come here! Let us pick some flowers In this forest together!

N’immi mapos, immi drucocu In cetobi selgin agumi Selgin blatos tou’ iouintutos.

I am not a boy, I am the bad wolf In the woods I hunt Hunt for the flower of your youth.

Nu, uoregon, cu, uorigamos Lamman, cu, suuercin lingamos Indui uelui cantla canamos!

Well, wolf, let’s play a game Let’s dance a joyful dance Let’s sing decent songs!

Ne moi iantus gnaton uorega Iantus drucocunos uoregon Cante toi in medie cete.

I don’t like children’s games, I like playing sinister wolf games In the depths of the forest with you.

Cu allate, papon sod urege, eððilo de iantu in cridie Vedilumi: cante moi uosta!

Wild wolf, do whatever your heart longs for But I beg you: Stay with me!

Ne, a gnata, ne uostami Ne te carami!

No, girl, I’m not staying with you And I never loved you!

Boua daga uimpi geneta Immi trouga, lana nariIas Vrit- me lindos dubnon -piseti.