Turn to me with jolts of love not small, swaying, fast, overwhelming, shattering even your life, which I have given you.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, Lord God, look at you with tenderness, I join you in your torments, in your choices, at every moment, always, I never break from you, I never break the love for you, I know your disappointments, as you live in this world that does not love you and does not belong to you.
- → I with you, you and me.
Relative arguments