At the end of the Advent
date:21 December 2013 Editor: GKut
AdventErnest BryllJerzy Binkowski
From our archive: Ernest Bryll's poems are presented by Jerzy Binkowski
Come to us, Lord.
(music by Antoni Wojnar, assembly- Grzegorz Kutermankiewicz)
Come to us Lord as individual unknown
Never mind. We wouldn't really know you.
Then possibly we'll be lying.
♪ erstwhile you're crawling - the glow of a humble candle ♪
For for us light is dark
With a spirit, they plant what a flame is bloating
We won't see much erstwhile you blind us.
Then confuse your wedding with regret
Come to us Lord as individual unknown
Be of blood and sweat, fear and problem for us
Though the dawn cock crows again I am not ready
My pages are dark...
Let's be close to each another due to the fact that they're separating us
Let's be close to each another due to the fact that they're separating us
And all erstwhile in a while, the earth breaks under our feet.
And these covers
The country where we stand
With a bang from each another to the darkness they drift away
Let's be close erstwhile we're scared
When a pebble can decision an avalanche
Let's be close erstwhile dark mountains
They abruptly push us distant with their cold body
Let us be faithful to each another erstwhile the walls rise
Because as much of us as the warmth of this
Which we will take from individual else
And the another 1 will take it from us and hide it.
Let's be close to each other, or separate us
Prayer for Advent
God save us from hate
Leave the bitter grain of remembrance
To live in us our closest
Who were taken from Advent
God, give the dark pride of silence
But leave us contemptible strength
For those who laughter at humiliation
To turn Poland to stone
God, silence evil and fierceness in us
Help those who are guilty of foolishness
Leave mercy for them – holy leaf
♪ erstwhile they just walked distant from the nation ♪
God turn the candle tiny into light
Which we put in the dark windows
'Cause that's all we got from the country.
How much fact and blood are left in us
God aid erstwhile stone hard
Watch this candle tremble and die
Before you push on Bethlehem Star
To see each face
God, don't let us lose you
Before the darkness breaks apart
So we can look in the face of friends
Friends could have looked at us.
( “I am not asking for large signs”)
