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In the big remorse, there the soul is calling. Oh, I wanted to. But in the faith, there the little lamp burned oh so weak. To haughtiness man was clinging firmly. In love way too lukewarm, man do not swear her faithfulness to Goodness anymore. They followed what the world offered. Over our sins we show no remorse. The soul was entrusted to the treasures of the world. Yes, the world-human liked money way too much. So, if we only trusted more in God during our lives.

Then our house would have been built on firm rock. But Truth was snarled at without fear. Man followed the scarlet woman. The flag and banner of the world were held high. For the Word of God man laughed covertly. The admonition was scorned aggressively. The prophet was jeered. In debauchery they chewed enthusiastically on the sweetness of sin. In love for the world, man enfolded Satan in their hearts.

With our outlook of the future now coloured grey and bleak. The gate to eternal life now becomes way too narrow.  So, in the end of our cycle, our soul calls in distress. Oh, I wanted to tell God of my big remorse. Oh, if I only held His Good, Loving Hand. Then I would have shed bitter tears timeously, in great remorse. I would have been able to enfold myself blissfully in His Compassion. But way too quickly the worldling’s grave was dug for him. And all that is left, is just the big remorse.