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Guardian Angels

Translated by Przemyslaw Musialowski 1/03/2019 Guardian angels are the dawn and the night, every day, They're invisible, who does not want to see; They're even inside your imagination They're like an unreal glow in a dream, If you won't meet or don't want to, Because they're like fire, water and air. They examine the innermost notes in the soul: They throw mistakes into the fire which fly away in ashen sparks Into the unread turns of switchbacks. When you're almost at the bottom of the river, they unleash warming ray from the leash And again you rise from sinlessness - lighter And the huge boulder of sin does not overwhelm you. And when in your lungs dwells suffocating drought And you are not able to say even a word - the blue servants of God are coming To listen carefully to Bitter Lamentations. Wieslaw Musialowski 2/28/2019 *The Gorzkie Zale devotion (Bitter Lamentations)originated in the early 18th century in Holy Cross Church in Warsaw, Poland. It was primarily a collection of popular songs and melodies used by people in villages around Warsaw to reflect on the Passion of Christ.

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