Blessed,
blessed, blessed.
The youth
will cheer you, new Father of a smiling Mother, the children of the saints from
Milan. You will be with seventeen. They will keep your hands high.
Close by
the Virgin Mary, who was sacrificed. In her words you will find the way, blessed,
blessed, blessed. You will be the Father of all. The beginning of the way will
be difficult, difficult it will be to go through Rome during the days of blood,
to share the mist and their graves. To give a sacred name to the holy things,
to give a worldly name to the worldly things.
You will receive a bare-footed Saint in your house. And you
will let the mighty ones wait, who have laid down their weapons, to make them
pray to you. The Saint will also speak for you in every region and look, the
white flowers will wrap around you. You will be the way to courage, the big
challenge for the world and the dirty ruler of the world. You will oppose
those, who send you soldiers, with legions. And you will never come back on the
word. And you will become barfooted and go together with the holy barefooted
one. When you spread the word of the holiest Mary, your single wound will
close. The Mother of the church will become the Mother of the World. You will
be called ‘angel’, blessed one.
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