samedi 8 août 2026

My Prayer

My Prayer

If you say my life you love
But still you poison my ey
Thus don’t glance above
At God Almighty since you lie

God said my eye is the Lamp
revealing the fly of doves
Bringing peace to every camp
Sheltering those whom He loves

Indeed was the finest creation
Within any warm body, the eye
Letting see the fascination
Of our dreams beneath the sky!

Thus, “The Lamp of my Body
My eye is” points the Scripture,
But without repentance, I’m sorry,
You’ll remain a dark creature!

Un twenty two of February
While I was softly hypnotized
My eye was stabbed mercilessly
Despite the oath someone memorized

That twenty two of February
I will always remember
Was committed a barbarity
Like the twenty-one-old September

It’s true that both events
Shadowed my path on earth
But God ruling from heavens
Cleaned my dreams since my birth

 

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