Drawn by the Spirit of Light,
I cannot pause on my journey.
High above, in the mountain,
Christ is my Rock.
And this mountain is Holy,
for His Word weighs above the world,
and whoever carries it in their soul
will bear its heavy load.
The sacred words of the Lord
ignite my bright vision.
My feet tremble, weary,
near Jacob, Peter, and John.
A cloud of Glory approaches.
Jesus shines with Righteousness.
And the Father Himself commands me:
“Stand beside My Son!
And let that white Rock
take residence in your spirit.
May you possess My full Power
and rule over the stones…”
Humbled, I kneel in faith.
Meek and taken from the world.
And the Holy Lord dedicates me
in His sunny Covenant.
Of all the choices on earth,
my soul chose the most sacred –
to have up there, in the mountain,
Salvation from the Rock…
Stefan Glavchev
(I kneel before You)
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