I am a worm, crawling in the manure

Людмила Ангелуца
I am a worm, crawling in the manure,
I live in my dark sins like in the sewage...
I pray to God and I am contritely sure,
The air of purity I feel much shortage...

I see the Light before me in this haze,
I am so sick to look at Him by my soul,
The Devil make me to feel scary daze,
I say to God he wouldn't reach his goal...

My eyes are blind, God, need afterlight,
Like in the desert I am burning in hell.
I'm waiting for Your saving and life bright-
I pray, don't forget me in the evil spell!

Thanks You for opening this true to me,
For humbleness under Your strong hand,
For memory of me in my sinful being...
What solace is to be Your slave, Grand!

Angelutsa Lyudmila


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