Prayer

Our Father... All-Forgiving, Almighty,
Give me strength, so I won’t stray,
From the path I’ve chosen faithfully,
Our Father... All-Forgiving, Almighty,

My heart is open to You,
And to unconditional love too,
A man read this prayer aloud,
Tears flowed from his beard and bowed,

As he prayed, addressing God,
He was speaking more to himself,
He truly believed and knew—
That the Creator would never hold back,

And troubles in his life were few,
His life was shining bright and true,
He prayed this prayer with care,
Not for himself, but others there—

For those who don’t believe,
And for those on trouble’s brink,
Who with doubt destroy the earth,
And war tears cities apart,

He sat so quietly in the room,
Tears streaked down his unshaven face,
Yet even in the twilight gloom,
His light shone through, his grace,

When praying to the Lord above,
He turned more inward, seeking love,
He called upon the divine,
To enter his heart, make it shine,

So he could give love to others,
And not stray from what he’s chosen,
Our Father... All-Forgiving, Almighty,
Flow into my heart with love divine,

To help me give it to mankind,
To keep me on my chosen line,
октябрь 2025г.(русский текст ниже: Молитва)


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