its cloudy veil spreads wide across the heavens.
The wind, though weary, whispers still,
and the darkness, though vast, is not without a gentle grace.
its cloudy veil spreads wide across the heavens.
The wind, though weary, whispers still,
and the darkness, though vast, is not without a gentle grace.
Христос воскрес ✝️ ☦️
Христос воскрес ✝️ ☦️