A painting of a person sitting in the middle of a forest

Sob a serene glass, on a peaceful day, A man kneels, in voracious prayer. Bible in hands, words of light, Seek the comfort that faith always translates.The shadow of the tree, shelter and refreshment, A sacred encounter, an ethereal moment. With eyes closed and heart open, Pray fervently, search for the right path.Every leaf that falls, a divine whisper, Guiding your words, showing the destination. On sacred ground, your soul surrenders, To God omnipresent, his life he extends.under the tree, symbol of life and shelter, A man and his faith, in an old dialogue. kneeling in prayer, his strength he renews, Find answers in the Bible, and peace finally proves.

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Sob a serene glass, on a peaceful day, A man kneels, in voracious prayer. Bible in hands, words of light, Seek the comfort that faith always translates.The shadow of the tree, shelter and refreshment, A sacred encounter, an ethereal moment. With eyes closed and heart open, Pray fervently, search for the right path.Every leaf that falls, a divine whisper, Guiding your words, showing the destination. On sacred ground, your soul surrenders, To God omnipresent, his life he extends.under the tree, symbol of life and shelter, A man and his faith, in an old dialogue. kneeling in prayer, his strength he renews, Find answers in the Bible, and peace finally proves.

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