I wanderer.. angelius

I was a wanderer in Heaven

who came to the earth with broken wings.

Down here I was born again, I left my little wings

Its remnants stacked out of my back.

I had no mother

God stood beside my crib.

Sparkles could be seen in my eyes

I have not seen the evilness of humanity yet.

3 years old I was, splendor and hope in my eyes,

I looked at the whole world with excitement.

While one day the evil tempted me and

brought suffering into my heart.

I believed when I was a child,

My hands raised up to the sky

Please, help - I only said - help

He heard my cry for help

and lifted my body out of the mud.

I have grown up

The Almighty is still walking beside me

I ask you my friend so, you who hear these words

ask and you shall receive, but also give silently.

Don’t put on the clothe of Satan, but God’s garments,

Be yourself and not fake, a copy only.

Hear the words of my heart!

Find the way of God!