Amidst the trials ordained by divine decree,
The faithful souls, in suffering, find release. For in their anguish, God's will they see, And offer up their souls in boundless peace. Though pain may pierce like thorns in tender flesh, Their hearts, like lilies, bloom with charity. In trials, they find their souls refreshed, As offerings to the faithful deity. For in the furnace of affliction's flame, Their spirits soar on wings of grace untold. Their sacrifice, a testament to His name, In suffering, their love for Him unfolds. So let us, too, in trials fierce and grand, Offer our souls, in charity, to His hand. |
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