My #children sleep, the #icons gleam,

A silent #vigil, a father's dream.

They fell for #Christ, a crimson tide,

Where faith and hope forever reside.

Their #suffering etched, a memory bright,

Through darkest trials, they found the light.

In family's embrace, a tender plea,

Remember them, and #pray for me.

Their sacrifice, a hallowed call,

That heaven's love embraces all.

I see their faces, in my little ones,

Their #spirit shining, like the setting suns.

#Martyrs of old, in every age,

Turn this #heart, a holy page.

Their blood a font, of purest grace,

Protect my loved ones, in this sacred space.

#OrthodoxWay #nostr

#ChristianDads #nostr

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