And if it be pain for a mother to be parted from her child, for a man to be exiled from hearth and home, for friend to be sundered from friend, O think what pain, what anguish it must be for the poor soul to be spurned from the presence of the supremely good and loving Creator Who has called that soul into existence from nothingness and sustained it in life and loved it with an immeasurable love.
Eta mingarria bazaio ama bati haurrarengandik banandua izatea, gizonari lur eta etxetik erbesteratua izatea, lagunari lagunarengandik bereizia izatea, O!, pentsa nolako mina, nolako atsekabea izan behar duen arimarentzat ontasun gorena eta Egile maitakorraren presentziatik, ezerezetik sortu, bizitzan sostengatu eta maitasun neurtezinez maitatu zuenarengandik botea izatea.