Tristetea
sa infloreasca unde poate, dar nu in inima ta!
De cate ori nu auzim persoane care se plang de tristete,
poate chiar noi am facut-o intr-un moment sau altul in viata noastra.
Oare de ce pesimismul, tristetea, incruntarea, sunt mult
mai usor de simtit, de facut decat optimismul, bucuria, zambetul?
Avem atatea motive de bucurie, de fericire, de
incantare... si totusi ne concentram pe acele cateva motive/situatii care ne
supara, ne irita, ne intristeaza...
Imi doresc ca fiecare dintre noi, sa putem vedea
frumusetea din jurul nostru, ceea ce Dumnezeu ne daruieste in fiecare zi si sa
mai lasam tristetea la o parte, floarea ei sa infloreasca pe unde vrea, dar nu
in inimile noastre, acolo sa fie doar bucuria lui Christos!
Melodia zilei:
A voice says cry - what shall I cry?
To the children who’ve fallen from grace
All this life - will fade away
Let the black flower grow where it may
(For) in Sharon grows - A rose who knows
How to flourish the flower in the rain
And blessings fall - as blossoms fade
Let the black flower grow where it may
Chorus
The sun is gonna shine tomorrow
The good and the bad both feel the rain
Faith, hope and love outlive our sorrow
Let the black flower grow where it may
In the garden - of our lives
One million flowers bloom joy
That God paints - The Lily of the Valley reigns
Let the black flower grow where it may
Chorus
In Zion - the black flower never blooms
Its darkly faint perfume - has finally been consumed
In Zion - Go upon the mountain high
And see the risen Christ – The rose that will not die
Chorus
To the children who’ve fallen from grace
All this life - will fade away
Let the black flower grow where it may
(For) in Sharon grows - A rose who knows
How to flourish the flower in the rain
And blessings fall - as blossoms fade
Let the black flower grow where it may
Chorus
The sun is gonna shine tomorrow
The good and the bad both feel the rain
Faith, hope and love outlive our sorrow
Let the black flower grow where it may
In the garden - of our lives
One million flowers bloom joy
That God paints - The Lily of the Valley reigns
Let the black flower grow where it may
Chorus
In Zion - the black flower never blooms
Its darkly faint perfume - has finally been consumed
In Zion - Go upon the mountain high
And see the risen Christ – The rose that will not die
Chorus
(R.A. - 20.05.2012)
* poza preluata de AICI
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