Secretly O carry her burden of life in breast-feeding;
Take it quiet, which God sends you. O
not rejoice when good fortune smiles to you,
action and not 'loud when pain pushes you!
walk humbly your paths,
slowdown 'not gold, sought after' no glory!
A quiet house fanned underestimated peace,
O 'it like a shrine!
O still wander through quiet corridors
and direct the view of flowers there!
who lives alone, the lives of heaven;
For free, is its pure sense.
The loneliness is that place where God speaks
to your heart.
through quiet thinking, serious research
Inn'res Do you receive for your light.
handlebars in quiet hours you like
The Eye Opens up on yourself back
The heart burneth, the enigmatic,
to clear your eyes!
In quiet, like love way
Fulfill your duty faithfully, and strive
, that a good 'conscience
your greatest reward and praise Thee!
If you ever vouchsafed sweet happiness,
Enjoy it concealed, still;
For oh, the envy, he still lives,
The happiness and joy will rob you.
has deceived you, a friend gekränket,
And you caused bitter grief - oh, do not accuse it
other men,
beg for him to God for mercy! "
In quiet busy doing good,
Your work is like a mild dew,
low flows in the quiet nights at
grove and forest, on field and meadow.
Oh, nothing should you low
appear on your silent path of life,
The minimum load is large and precious
When they made love done for God.
remains And the world your work hidden
heart! The Lord's is well known, is
From angels wrote it
And is counted in Heaven country.
amazed But not if you
for virtue here below blossomed no pay;
And instead of praise, instead of gratitude towards you pulls
The Tribulation.
know Because carrying and self-denial is always the noble people
lot;
Only in suffering and in patience
If a soul strong and big.
But truly great is to name the one
conceal the pain of his world,
At the foot of the cross, weeping and praying,
The wounds of the Saviour shows only.
You know that the world, the hard,
tears of pain does not understand
passes to your suffering, your sorrow
with dry eye.
But because you allow stillverschwiegen,
Also in quiet comfort you bloom.
O do not you know that after the storm, the mountains glow
his golden spikes?
descend in your heavy Oelbergstunde,
Where your soul groaning and struggling,
is always an angel,
The comfort you and bring refreshment!
rise to the view, considered 'the stars
On a clear summer night;
Silently they go out in the sky,
If they still finished their course.
like as well as your earthly 'life,
When you hear the call from the Lord,
extinction here in peace and quiet,
extinction like the morning star!
The soul will swing upwards, gently wafts from heaven
hope
For those who are here humbles you
be increased once there.
Nihil obstat J. Desfossez, Libr Cens. Imprimatur: Friburgi Helv, 12 Jan. 1945 Ludovicus Waeber, vicar Generalis. Kanisiuswerk, Fribourg / Switzerland
