If my country went to ⠺⠜
With the army of Kyiv,
I pray that before I exit this Earth,
I leave a legacy of love and meekness.
Father, give me a weapon more powerful than shrapnel,
Greater that idle Scriptures and lip ⠎⠻⠧⠊⠉⠑⠲
Give me your light or give me death!
Give me truth or give me death!
If my country went to ⠺⠜
With the army of Kyiv,
May I be recognized as an imperfect saint
Who crawled through the rubble of tribulation
To lend you the keys to unlock the prison
Where Satan prophesied your everlasting fall.
I plead with you, o Father of Heaven and residence of Earth.
The Living Message of Christ 