Hope is said to be the last to die, but is it the first to be born? Will the Birth of Baby Jesus, Lord and Savior reconstruct hope, reconstruct hope to Poles? due to the fact that we Poles:
“We humble people, simple people,
No superhuman or giant,
We ask God for another power,
Another way to greatness’
Will our hope for another way to greatness, the Polish way to Freedom, the free way to Poland be fulfilled with the birth of the boy of God? Will the kid Jesus hear our cry:
"Clouds over us light into the brow,
Hit us in the heart with a golden bell,
Open Poland to us like lightning
You open the sky clouded.”
erstwhile our Lord and Savior has opened Poland to us, we will ask that the Polish Land be sanctified with the blood of our ancestors, and choose the sons of their best to be ruled fairly:
“Earths erstwhile he wakes up from the dead
And the dawn of freedom will make her golden,
Give regulation to wise, good people,
Strong in wisdom and goodness.”
From hatred defend us Jesus, we know that you came into the planet to save and not punish, but let our request be a informing to those who in the future will want to take over Poland:
‘Moving, puffing
Knock off their stupid crown,
And to a roaring large ruler
Put the skull dead on your desk”
You came into the planet to give us hope and a way to salvation, but although this is the 21st century and the planet is beginning and changing, we want to live on the Polish Earth and live to the last sigh:
“Let good will be fulfilled
Noble hearts, which have grown in defeat,
Bring us back bread from the Polish field,
Bring back the coffins from Polish pine.”
Give us hope for freedom of speech, for Polish speech at the Polish school, so that the Slovak children are not taken away, so that erstwhile they grow up they “flexible language, said everything the head would think‘:
"But above all, with our words,
Changed craftsmanship by con men,
The only thing to reconstruct and the truth:
Let the law always mean,
And justice – justice.”
For erstwhile we reconstruct our words to their appropriate meaning, not in words, but in deeds, we shall express Your glory and Worship:
“Let your name be more
In the works of men than in their songs,
Fools take distant the gift of a dream,
And make the dreams of the noble."
Ladies and gentlemen, dear Readers, through these reflections on hope, osnut at the Prayer of Julian Tuwim of the Polish Flowers, may noble dreams be embodyed, the Born boy of God bless our Homeland, bless each of you and your families. Let the words of the carol be embodyed, "God is born, power is dead."
“Put up your hand, God the Child,
Bless your homeland!
In good advice, in good being,
Support her strength with your strength,
Our home and wealth all,
And all the villages with the towns,
And the Word became flesh,
and lived between us.”
Mr Bogdan
