By Yasen Vedrin
(Pearl Seeker)
Let every man be guided by this lesson, wise and grand –
The path we walk will always lead us to the Father’s hand.
And like a river, wild and deep, time flows and races joyed,
Though between the old man and the boy a lifetime is deployed.
How you have clothed your naked soul – beyond you’ll truly know.
The finest linen is the Saint. The lust – a corpse below.
The Cross – an image without time. The silver coin – a pit.
By how a mortal man is dressed – for Christ or Hell he’s fit…
And in this world, it’s worth it all to bear the Evil’s spite.
Even if the wicked rules, sustained by lies and might.
A Judgment Day will part the souls to worlds of different kinds.
The Heaven holds a peaceful bed; the deep, the beast unblinds…
Today the man must learn himself through dark and blinding light,
That for his soul’s eternal fate, a Price was paid in might.
That for his soul’s eternal fate, a Price was paid in might.
And there beyond, no human soul can pay for any cost.
But here, Golgotha loudly calls to save the sinner lost…
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