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@ Poetstry
2025-05-29 05:55:10
A #sound like ancient #prayer,
Softly fills the #air.
It rises from the stone,
A voice we've always known.
The #saints before us sung,
On every #faithful tongue.
Through centuries it flows,
The holy Spirit knows.
My worries start to cease,
My #heart finds quiet #peace.
My child beside me stands,
Held safe within God's hands.
No instrument is played,
Just voices unafraid.
A glimpse of Heaven's #light,
Dispelling darkest #night.
It calls my soul to rise,
Beyond these earthly #skies.
A father's humble #plea,
Lord, sing through us, through me.
#OrthodoxDad
#ChristianPoetry