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@ Poetstry
2025-04-26 03:55:13My little flock, asleep and still, Beneath the #OrthodoxFamily lamp, My #heart holds silent will Against the world's cold damp. I watch each gentle breath, A shepherd by the door, Afraid of worldly death, And all that goes before. But #He, the Shepherd True, Who bears the wounded sheep, Guides me in all I do, While my own loved ones sleep. His #cross, my #strength, my rod, His #voice, the ancient sound, He leads them home to #God, On hallowed, holy ground.