Wednesday

A PRAYER (poem)

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O say not that your humble prayer/ Cannot ascend the heights of heaven!/ Believe that like the fragrant incense/ It’s pleasing to the Heavenly King.
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And when you pray do not be wasteful/ With words, but with your soul entire/ Apply your faith and strive to realize/ That He is near and hears your prayer.
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May love for the Divine Creator/ Within your soul burn ever brightly, / As burn the flames of the lampadas/ Before the sacred face of icons. - K. R.

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