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I am the Living One
I was dead and now I am to live for ever and ever
And I hold the keys of death and of the underworld
From everlasting I was set
From the beginning, before the earth came into being
The deep was not when I was born
Proud men have risen against me
Ruthless men seek my life
Evil spirits who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls
You will not leave my soul amongst the dead
Happy are you when people hate you, drive you out, abuse you, denounce your name as a criminal
You turn men back into dust
All of them sheep and cattle, yes even the savage beasts
You take back your spirit, they die, returning to the dust from which they came
Sleeping in the dust of the earth, many will awake to shame and everlasting disgrace
You sweep men away like a dream
For they like winnowed chaff will be driven away by the wind
Unless you repent you will all perish as they did
That is why you must kill everything in you that belongs only to earthly life
The wickedness and snares of the devil
Alas for you who have your fill now; you shall go hungry
Alas for you who laugh now; you shall mourn and weep
Go and sell everything you own and follow me
Let your beloved know decay
We can boast about our sufferings. These sufferings bring patience
You must never complain; some of them did, and they were killed by the Destroyer
His enemies are made into a footstool for him
The man who thinks he is safe must be careful that he does not fall
What a wretched state I am in! I am lost,
For I am a man of unclean lips and I live among people of unclean lips
They will do no wrong, will tell no lies
And their perjured tongue will no longer be found in their mouths
The Lord is close to the broken hearted, those whose spirit is crushed he will save
For the Lord guards the way of the just but the way of the wicked leads to doom
Let the wicked man abandon his way, the evil man his thoughts
The Lord turns his face against the wicked to destroy their remembrance from the earth
He upholds the widow and orphan but thwarts the path of the wicked
Evil brings death to the wicked; those who hate the good are doomed. The Lord ransoms the souls of his servants
The Lord has been pleased to crush his servants with suffering
Let us test him with cruelty and with torture
Let us condemn him to a shameful death
Make us know the shortness of our life so that we may gain wisdom of heart
Many are the trials of the just man
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