A woman.
The Our Mother, for those who do not know this yet, for your pleasure, as translated from the Icelandic lyrics from a song by Sigur Ros.
Our Mother, who art in Earth,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done
On us as it is in you.
As you send Thy angels every day,
Send them to us aswell
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those
Who trespass against you.
And lead us not into sickness,
But deliver us from evil,
Because yours is the earth
And the body
And the health
Amen.
1 Comments:
At 08 novembre, 2005 22:02, Anonyme said…
Our mother, who art in the kitchen,
blessed be thy crepes.
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