“So, Lord, You know what I want to You!” Iv.21:1 You know, Lord, that I love You. You know, Lord, what I want for You. You know how unimportant I am to myself I can see how incredibly painful it is. To please, there was no meeting in the Duma. Hoping to wait for you at the yard. “Innocent Vin, let everything be one thing,” I thought, “We’ll turn around at the same time.” I don’t know, the stars have fallen into fear. Is it bad for unimportant servants? Having looked at the virok I’m in their eyes And I understand: this is death - this is not waste. I got angry. Vaughn: “You are from Nim.” I'm angry because I'm skinny in the yard Looking at me with a dashing look, I'm sulking on the bottom. “Without being with Him! I don’t know who Vin is! God knows! I swear! It’s true!” What should I tell them? I'm here alone. And after falling asleep, the silent prophet said: “This is evil!” Everything was hidden in tears. The soul was revealed by the pain of understanding. Oh, I wish I had died in that yard, No one is tormented by the darkness of the darkness. But I hope that you have forgiven me. You did not deprive me of Yourself and paradise. You know, Lord, that I love You. You know, Lord, what I’m going through now.
