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Jeus
Hendrik, you can say what you like,
I’m telling you, it’s a boy again!
Cris, he has eyes in his head like the heavens
Crisje, I was in a heaven
The choir comes to sing
You won’t believe me, Hendrik, but I thought of witches
Hendrik, how I look up to you now
If you don’t make a fool of me, Hendrik,
I will tell you about a wonder
‘Don ’t take that away from me, Hendrik, otherwise I can no longer live’
‘Jeus is with the doves, Mother!’
Is it true that you steal?
Oh, Bernard, how grateful I am to you
‘Deut, you will get a cent from me on Sunday
if you just play with Jeus now’
‘Will you let yourself be healed by Manus, Jeus?’
Bad, have you got a bladder for us?
Jeus, go and look at Deut,
he is in a bad way.
Yes, Mother, I have exactly the same
Come on, girls and boys, we will now go and play on the ‘clouds’
So was that our Lord, Mother?
Angels are sacred, angels never steal
Mother, I must have young
Crisje, I will give you a thousand guilders for your secret
Gerrit, now come and look, I have got my little sister
Mrs Aanse, my Bernard did it
‘That’s a ‘lie’, Father’
But Crisje, they have run over both your Bernard’s legs
Jeus, I am dead, but I am still alive
Mother, father is here and is singing for you
Jose, but where is father?
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Jeus
Jeus calls to you: Also make a Harp from your life,
which can be played by God.
I dedicate this trilogy to my dear Crisje, her Tall Hendrik, my wife Anna, my brothers Johan, Bernard, Gerrit, Hendrik, Teun and my sister Miets.