Lord, who createdst man in wealth and store,
Though foolishly he lost the same,
Decaying more and more,
Till he became
Most poore:
With thee
O let me rise
As larks, harmoniously,
And sing this day thy victories:
Then shall the fall further the flight in me.
This is my kind heart my dear and lovely friend Plein de tendresse et de douceur full of tenderness and sweetness. Je t'envoie un panier de bisous I send you a basket of kisses Je passe sur ton bel univers I pass over your beautiful universe Pour te souhaiter un agréable après-midi to wish you a pleasant afternoon Et un très bon week end and a very good Easter week...