The Hope

Here I come every night, no night is missing and I wait,

And I hope as I hope to God.
In God I hope hopeless
Because I do not know if he's gone,



Is it true that he is?
Is that true that he was?
And it is true that he care about something?

But you I wait and hope as to God I hope,
because I know that even though I do not want to know,
I know that he is not there any more.
And you are not.



But then why should I wait?
Because I am convinced that I hope in vain
Because I am convinced that God is no longer.

I wait for you

With hope that to God I hope.

With the hope of my hope

Not in God.

It is my hope to God

I hope
 He there somewhere
Somewhere in my hope

But elsewhere he is no longer
And to you as I hope to God I hope.
Somewhere in my hope

Inside of my hope

because outside 

You are not there anymore.