As the gentle breeze of the morning hour caresses my face, The majestic Lord bestows on me a morning kiss in a fragrance of awe, Saying “awake my son and enjoy the creation of my hands”, Life, gracious life, begotten…
Category: Poems
Psalm 51:17 “The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.” Romans 12:1 “I beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a…