You, Lord, hurry to me,

You, Lord, hurry to me, When I ask you to kneel, In this case, you notice yourself. I will fall to Your feet, like Magdalene. I wash my feet with bitter tears, I will not rise without Your will. Let the enemy laugh behind your shoulders, I will emerge from greedy captivity. This sinful world throws stones, People who are so cruel are happy. And you just don’t respect me, You don’t cause harm the way Judas causes harm. You say: - Get up, go to the table, I have a special place for you. Sit down to dinner, the hedgehog is not cold, Bring your heart to me patiently. I will stand up and bow low, Bo, Lord, don’t give me up. I will take some bread and share it with my neighbors, I will accept all that you mean to me... How good is your feet, Jesus, Life is in full swing! Everything you do when you stick around, The little flower yawned and came to life...