Head bowed irreverently with the cold blade resting on my neck.
Quiet time, tow the line, a time and place for everything.
"There is a season," "a time to die,"
and the word games end as the clock thunders by, and the rain sears this pain as my streams keep running dry.
Modtlitwe Kieruję Do Pana
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Modtlitwe Kieruję Do Pana
Minsk Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral Choir
The Great Litany
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Praise the Name of the Lord
Minsk Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral Choir
Christ Is Risen I (Paschal Troparion)
Minsk Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral Choir
Christ Is Risen II (Paschal Troparion)
Minsk Saint Peter and Paul Cathedral Choir
