I was throwing stones in the air

Екатерина Передереева
I was throwing stones in the air ...
God, please , notice - I am here!
I am tired of feeling exhaustion
give me light! show your Mercy!

I have sinned in my life.
Who hasn't
I've done deeds that Honor will redden.
I was laughing at praying people.
silly they - blemish-forever.

Mind is begging
be like a peasant
time has come - fast till forgiveness.
I still frown of the idea.

Please , Lord, enter - my heart's open!