cernere erat steriles subito splendescere frondes, accensisque citum foliis magno inpete late conlucere Deum, nec spinea laedere texta, lambere sanguineos fructus et poma cruenta, stringere mortiferi vitalia germina ligni, quandoquidem tristes purgantur sanguine culpae, quem contorta rubus densis cruciatibus edit.
There were the unprofitable boughs suddenly brightening, and God, stirring amid the burning leaves, shining afar with mighty power, yet not hurting the thorny tangle, lapping the blood-hued fruits, the red berries, and lightly touching the shoots of life on the deathly wood; in as much as the bitterness of sin is cleansed with blood, which the bush sheds as it writhes under tortures unrelieved.
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