{"product_id":"vort-daglega-brau-54948-49455","title":"Our daily bread #54948","description":"Our daily bread. Poem by Vilhjálm frá Skáholti. 2nd edition.\u003cbr\u003e The book is only printed in \u003cb\u003e400\u003c\/b\u003e copies.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003eJesus Christ and I\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Here I sit alone with my self-confidence weak,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e On a black rock the age is playing.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Between the clouds the moon twinkles pink\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and wheelbarrows row towards the middle.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e My soul seems burned by sin and more.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eOh, sit with me, good Jesus now,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Because you both come from the highest lineages\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and no one knows God better than you.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I know you also know the nature of the devil,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e who sits before me every day.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And though I speak little in the humility of the spirit,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e No one has deeper respect for you.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Whatever our faith promises to the lost sheep,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e if the humility of the tail reaches the heart,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I want to when the moon moves higher.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e to talk to you like my brother.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e See if we look through the mist and fog,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e of the great sea, which time has increased,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e then there would be much to remember, Jesus Christ,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e from the morning of life, which the Lord created.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And what were Eden's earliest guardians like?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e In the Garden of Eden, sin killed them.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e We should remember man's first acts,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e that innate splendor turned out to be third-rate.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Your mother was the Lord's only queen.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and the first and last hope of a faithful way;\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Therefore, my heart is filled with awe,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e For a pure virgin who raises such a son.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e That birth, Christ led you to glory,\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eand declared you a crowned earl.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e But I am just the son of a poor sailor,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e which later became a curved eared man.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e You cared about searching for lost sheep,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e You easily took the scoundrel's taunts and mockery.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e You also raised beings from the dead\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and wished each person well.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And this power of yours I will gladly praise,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e power that has appeared to me and others;\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Therefore let there be death in my hut,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I usually die first.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And remember the evening when you gently changed,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e at the wedding raindrops in wine.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Then you were kind to those who were tired.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and did not know the way home.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And I would gladly praise this quality,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e who gave warmth to those who became cold;\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e so that not a drop will be seen in my hut,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e I usually drink everything myself.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e But I dare to pass judgment on you,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e That judgment would also follow me.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Because there are many similarities in our natures,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e although your spirit seemed more distant.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e You came into the world to comfort and bring joy,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e No one could comfort women better.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eInstead, I have a \"system\" to satisfy,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e a hungry people, who long for good food.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e But whoever deceives and deceives the most,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e the people think the best man.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e It should surprise no one who knows,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e some fragment of this life flowed,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Oh, my Jesus, even though you and I are estranged\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and even she who once gave birth to you,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e because you were not generally well-respected\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e and people respect me even less.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And about that matter we must never complain,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e because up in the heavens such things are called buzzing,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e but it is very strange to have a heart,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e who cannot speak to his god.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e Whomever you said last would be first,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e but this is how it ended for you.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e And because they crucified you, Christ,\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e What do they do to a scoundrel like me?","brand":"Bókin.is","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":51123758301512,"sku":"OSC-49455","price":9500.0,"currency_code":"ISK","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0916\/4029\/9848\/files\/54958.jpg?v=1754766245","url":"https:\/\/www.bokin.is\/en\/products\/vort-daglega-brau-54948-49455","provider":"bokin.is","version":"1.0","type":"link"}