Sunday, June 11, 2017

Az igazi vékony árnyas kérem álljon fel

Now, I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Goat
But you don't really care for music, do you?

The Goat is my shepherd; I shall not want.

It makes me lie down in green pastures.
It leads me beside still waters.

It restores my soul.
It leads me in paths of righteousness
for its' name's sake.

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.

You prepare a table before me
in the presence of my enemies;
you anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
all the days of my life,
and I shall dwell in the house of the Goat
forever.

And the Goat will carry the sins of the world...

2 comments:

  1. Ey, you blasphemous bastard! Don't praise the Goat! Praise the Llama!
    🐐🐐🐐

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