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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2010-04-04 | [This text should be read in romana] | Lumina invierii se pogoara peste noi Scintei de suflet si caldura calda, Minunea lumii se asterne-n noi In noaptea asta de pacat ne scalda. In noatea asta asta clopotele bat La miez de noapte aducind vestirea, In noaptea asta lacrimile tac In noaptea asta Dumnezeu ne-a dat lumina. Se simte-n aer puritatea firii Se simte fumul de tamiie arsa, Se simte maretia ce se vrea in inimii Se simte... si ce-i rau se iarta. E noaptea invierii, noaptea Sfinta Si gindul e curat si linistit, E noaptea rugii, noaptea Sfinta Te simt cu mine,... si nu-s trist.
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