Poetstry on Nostr: Chants rise, a father's plea, For sons to know #Divinity. Icons gleam, a whispered ...

Chants rise, a father's plea,
For sons to know #Divinity.
Icons gleam, a whispered prayer,
In every note, God's gentle care.

The choir's voice, a river deep,
Where faith and #memories sleep.
My daughter's eyes, a candle's glow,
As ancient hymns begin to flow.

Pascha's joy, a vibrant sound,
On hallowed, consecrated ground.
The Kontakion, soft and low,
A father's love, begins to grow.

Each hymn a thread, in family's weave,
A legacy, we all receive.
#Orthodox way, a sacred trust,
In every chord, His love is just.

#faith #nostrpoetry