...Jesus came before them, walking on the sea. Mt.14:25 Jesus on the sea of ishov. This way is straight. There is no way out of my way. Twigs spread under the Lord's feet, Language perski kilimi. Petro, having treated Messiah to the beast, Stepping on her tender back, I got angry and started drowning: “God, I’m a gin!” I can’t make it without your zusil! I can’t make up my mind, Holy Lord, Make me scream and fear!” And the Lord pulled out from these poor souls I calmed his fearful spirit. And you, my friend, are drowning in a sea of evil, Sins to pull by the feet, mov stone, You whisper in pain: “You won’t viper, because the power has faded.” If you don’t win, you won’t even make it Your eyes and heart until the Messiah. If you can help me, you will get better Todi, more todi! What are you waiting for?
