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@ Poetstry
2025-04-19 05:00:17
The dawn awakes, on icon's gold,
A father's heart, a story told.
Before the rush, the day's demands,
I lift to God, these praying hands.
For children small, with souls so bright,
To walk in truth, and shun the night.
Through tears and joys, through doubt and fear,
His holy name, held ever dear.
Each whispered word, a sacred trust,
In daily prayer, we rise from dust.
To find His peace, His guiding light,
And hold our family, pure and white.
#fatherhood #OrthodoxChristian