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In the Cemetery When memory directs your footsteps to the cemetery, worship with reverence the sacred mystery of our dark future Lift your mind towards the Lord. Before you the narrowest bed of infinite sleep lies under the mercy of Jesus Our beloved religion takes pride in our graves and our death It does not like the gifts, the victims and the pomp of pagans. Without nonsensical offerings of gold the narrowest bed of infinate sleep lies under the mercy of Jesus. Cavafy |