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If you believe tonight in Me, the night will squeak out outside the doorstep, for every darkness from Me runs away and every weeping subsides comforted. The bitter wormwood of the faith From My cup you will slowly drink and I will wash your fears to white. It will be evening, then morning - day one. You will drink until full that day, of the truth from the water alive. And quiet light will pour, if you believe in Me tonight I will forget your infidelities, I will give you a hand, I will get you straight and I will do your wounds My wounds- for My son was lost - and found himself. But you don't get down on your knees yet - does not believe long, who believes quickly - for the people like to be wrong, but the lie has no harbor in Me. If you believe tonight in Me, your life in two will break, as a homeless one you will go astray, to a fairy-tale homeland aspiring. And more than once on your thorny road you will cry alone over the spruce fields, that the faith with tears is watered and its hard fruit will be bitter. Will howl the hell, rooted in you and until your death you will thirst for paradise. And only death will I not promise you - if you believe tonight in Me.