For everything, God, I thank You:
for the evenings – wonderful,
for dawns – crimson,
for crying – silent, for songs – beautiful
In everything there is hidden great wisdom.
Through your providence grows the soul.
Day is sweet. But there has to come night!
Without darkness who will value light?
In the sufferings that You sent,
grow my wings for future soaring.
Without winter, God
who will value Your wondrous beautiful spring?
O God! Work over me
with hand, which takes down and raises again!
Give me to be faithful and humble!
I know you love me! That is enough for me!
Translated by Dimi Gineva
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