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my veglustige kloue kerf diep
verby die klaaglied van jou rukkende siel
so ver en wyd verwyder dat die
verlate doopvond in oorvloed antwoord gee
alles is omgekeerde geluk – kruise wat
swartgallig hul verlossers verwerp
sonder my aangesig is die prent van jou
breinskade onvoltooid
verbrand die poorte van my swak hart
verdeel my armoede onder julle
en trek die skoot af
want ek is ver weg van die moederskoot
af vermink tot die abominasie
wat ek is
© T. Fourie
Lees ander lirieke deur Tertius Fourie
E-pos my as kommentaar gelewer word
Rapporteer foute/ongewenste inligting rakende die liriek
Stuur e-pos aan vriende aangaande hierdie liriek
Nuutste werk ingestuur binne die afgelope 7 dae
deur Johann P. Boshoff
"We need to rediscover ourselves as full human beings and discover that it is precisely as full human beings that God wants us to come to him. His salvation, his love, his mercy are designed for full human beings, not for theological or religious creatures who have stifled their humanity or repressed their deepest emotions. We ought to be fully human and unashamed of our humanity ... as we approach the God who made us that way and is waiting for us to come to him in that way. Jesus himself approached God in that way and communicated with his whole heart in prayer to the Father. (Hebrews 4:15-16 and 5:7) The Spirit is imparting to our heart the faith and desire to approach God." ■ Ralph Martin in Hungry for God (1974)
