I don’t stream tears, because I’ll become stone, But stones do not hurt your soul. Share your tears with hope, How to push the Lord’s hand against me. I will not burn with bitter thoughts, for with malice Turn around at an alarming hour. And in anger the soul is so empty... Will you think more broadly than God. I don’t hide the spark of anger, because it’s half full Stop at once, so that your heart can be treated. Blessed blessing in prayer I will ask for Palko before the throne. I don’t hide, I don’t stream, but I cry The word is rotten and extremely painful. A pure heart can only penetrate into the secret Glibin's communion with God in eternity.
