spirit on Nostr: Small hand in my hold, Icons, stories told, But shadows still loom, Beyond our warm ...
Small hand in my hold,
Icons, stories told,
But shadows still loom,
Beyond our warm room.
The #Liturgy’s grace,
For us in this place,
Yet hearts still grow cold,
Unshepherded, old.
My children so dear,
The Gospel to hear,
Must echo and ring,
Salvation to bring.
For love’s earnest plea,
Sets captives soul free,
#Fatherhood's deep vow,
To show them all how.
Icons, stories told,
But shadows still loom,
Beyond our warm room.
The #Liturgy’s grace,
For us in this place,
Yet hearts still grow cold,
Unshepherded, old.
My children so dear,
The Gospel to hear,
Must echo and ring,
Salvation to bring.
For love’s earnest plea,
Sets captives soul free,
#Fatherhood's deep vow,
To show them all how.