At The Foot Of The Cross ( tranlsation aned poem)
At the foot of the cross there's found peace And counsel for all wounded. It is snatched not by the world's winch piece; Shelter so snug and protected. At the foot of the cross there's joy's throng With harp tones and angel's glad songs. By the foot of the cross lives peace; Therefore with kindness... Sign in to see full entry.