May Christ hold you very tight in his arms, embracing,
In the womb and in the heart, through blood penetrating,
May He mentally for you answer any question,
Keeping warm, and tempriture's degree always raising.
If He is embracing you - you feel no more problems,
God is inside, outside, no craving, longing.
He identified with you Spirit in Communion,
Everything makes friends with you, shines with you in union.
And we have to rise with you, Our God, forever,
To defeat humanity on the thinking level,
This is a much higher level. God is giving it
To those who take Eucharist. Shine. Epiphany.
The soul will be cleaned at once, and brain - from impurities,
We will manifest His Strength - here, not in apocalypse.
And in His arms you will grasp definitely, sure
Who is now the King of Kings, Ruler of the Rulers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Masterfully written Liza!