Icon light, a gentle gleam,

On children’s faces, in a dream

Of #Heaven’s gate, and love so deep,

Where souls in Christ, their vigil keep.

Each tiny hand, a gift from God,

To walk the path, where saints have trod.

Through earthly trials, faith we hold,

A Father’s prayer, in stories told.

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