My little people, oppressed as in My time You must not be afraid You must not fear the fools Come without fear into My Tent, which Mary had prepared at My request I so desire that you return as in the past Come calmly I am always waiting for you Come calmly because I there are And no man can overcome My Power and Will In case of need do not ask Me a prayer to get what it needs Then he will get on his knees But the Lord does not always hear See you soon.
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