I love you my God!
I love You though the world hates You!
How light the crosses are
When I am not alone
How light the Crosses are
When my eyes are closed.
To trust and go where Your Mother leads us
The world builds walls and barricades
And we church in our souls
On the scales of our faith!
Love for you my God
Illuminates our path
But nothing can surpass the love with which Thou hast surrounded us
Only the Ten Commandments Thou hast given us, but in them Thou hast described what a perfect world should look like
People write whole books, create thousands of commandments and precepts, and all they have done is to approach the gates of hell.
The sight of Your Most Precious Blood disturbs people
So innocently shed
So cruelly battered
But the gutter of filth and sin in which the world wallows no longer bothers!
The river of blood of the unborn
Flows through the streets of every city
And someone asks :
Why do you keep showing the battered body of Christ?
Because the greatest love is born in suffering.
It is not a dream in the clouds
It is not a daydream, but Golgotha, on which the three crosses stood to show how everyone should act.
Please, Lord, surround our souls with love!
May hardships and obstacles strengthen us
Let the joys remind us that You are among us!
Amen
Arkadiusz Niewolski
Catholic during the Great Apostasy 
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