C-louds and haze turn clear,
R-ainy night has passed by;
I-nclement weather fades,
S-un is shining in the sky.
T-wenty-first February,
E-vening shadows disappear;
L-ight slowly brightens the deep darkness of fear.
O-vercome your weakness,
L-ook for the strong side;
A-im not for conceit, though,
N-either ego nor carnal pride.
D-own-to-earth must you be, losing not self-respect;
A-lthough you are lame in body, your faith is perfect.
P-ray fervently to the Lord,
U-ntil you receive your plea;
L-et Him see you on bended knees,
I-nside the temple of the Almighty.
D-o it with all your heart, with all your soul and mind;
O-ffer to Him praise in the place, where His presence you can find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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