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I pray

And again, after praying,
Having prayed,
Forgive family and friends
For thoughts bad and low ...

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The candle burns,
In the heart of a fire thoughts roam.
God says,
Light will go out and you will be bad.

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In life, we pick our way capriciously,
It's not like that, neither is it for us ...
And the icons in the church look with reproach,
In our discontented all faces.

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In a whisper, over heads,
Prayer falls.
It breaks the truth of a wave of sins,
In such a difficult battle.

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From churches, yes across the district,
After the service, it is carried by incense.
Suddenly, someone will flounce nearby in fright.
That sly, unexpectedly-unexpectedly.

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From the forehead, yes into the belt,
From shoulder to shoulder.
Tearing his conscience,
From sin I cry.

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In a bow obediently
Undoubtedly,
Having broken your knees
In the prayers.

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The heart will be wrinkled from sins,
But the soul will cry in repentance.
And will save thoughts from shackles,
The former life is cursed.

"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go

A source: CypLIVE

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