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This book contains 245 psalms and a prayer and is dedicated with the deserved love to my parents, ELIAS I. VASSOS and MARIA N. TSIAKALOU, as well as to the Holy Mother Superior and the Belgian nuns, assistant nurses at the hospital in Hasselt on 21.11.1963, the date of my birth. There were my first friends who looked after me when I was born, and I may not be able to meet them ever again. But through these psalms, they certainly met, my sincere respect, with their unlimited kindness.
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IOANNIS E.M. VASSOS
ODE
TO A THANK YOU
PSALMS
Translation from Greek
ANDONIS GALEOS
Copyright©IoannisE.M. Vassos2012
PublishedinEnglandbyAKAKIAPublications, 2014
Ioannis E.M. Vassos
ODE TO A THANK YOU
PSALMS
ISBN:978-1-909884-34-2
Copyright ©IoannisE.M. Vassos2012
8.004/7.11.2012ΑναστασίαΚολιοπούλου-Οικονόμου,ΑΘΗΝΑ
Translation from Greek
ANDONIS GALEOS
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Dedicated with the deserved love
to those that had learned to truly love,
to the Holy Mother Superior and the Belgian nuns,
assistant nurses in Hasselt,
on 21-11-1963, the date of my birth.
These Ladies that were aware and
wanted to prize the value of life,
with the magnanimity of their benevolence.
The arbitrariness of the acts of my life melted away
clashing with my soul
in the blaze of your infinitude
and my tears seemed abashed
in face of the well-grounded indictments of the eternal life
for they resembled desperate souls
of wearied dreams
And then, my friendships were reborn
along with my scant virtues
and thus they managed to teach
the breath of light to the darkness
the liquid splendor of my speculative tears, Lord
I repudiated the mediocrity of matter
I repudiated the mediocrity of man, the eternal disciple
I craved now
to offer to my spirit
only true knowledge
awarded by the beauty of the Divine.
For I, being a terrestrial friend of angels,
craved also, I, the Human present,
to meet angels
again and again, Lord.
1.For Thou have shattered the senseless desires
of the arrogant victory of my passions, the pleasure guardians.
2. For Thou have guided the sense of my discipling ears
to associate with glorious words.
3.For Thou have preached to my heart
the courage of kindness which Thou have appelated LOVE.
4.Lord has accepted the disgrace of my form and has forgiven it.
5.The ignorant on Divinity pronounced God is
where the dominant zero loves to reside,
and the archetypal zero said to the zero,
nothing exists apart from
the desire of my human maker.
6.Shelter me Lord, in the hospitality
of Thy selflessness which is Thy truth.
Hide me in the paradises of the movement
of Thy everall vigilant
starguarded eyes.
7.Lord, forgive those, with the totality of Thy grace
Lord, punish those, with the honesty
that always proceeds from the advice of Thy love.
8.Lord, save me from the robber, carrying
his ignorance on the misfortunes of meanness,
from the plundering instructor of impunity
who transforms truth which was grateful
to life, when it tamed wisdom into a senseless lie.
9.My soul is deliberately leading my feelings to the Lord
my body is serving with the prudence of piety
thedesire of my soul,
abandoned to the submission to the Divine.
10.Oh Haven, Thou modifier and master of the divine changes in my life,
the holy desires of the virtues, make them crave, in our favour,
Thy truths.
11.Lord, I have shored within me the birth of love for Thy Truths
and now Thy Temple has become a crib to warm up the three builders
mind, body and my soul, following me loyally
and preserving the Easter substance of my present.
12.The voice of the Lord resounds within me when I become
the sacred visitor of the Temple and elevates our souls
to make them attain the respect of the angels.
13.Thou, Lord, are the religion of the moral principles
and the language, the precursor
and the mellow tongued guardian of this religion.
14.For Lord trusted his tears to the just
his prayers to the beggars of logic, the prudent.
15.The indiscretion of my lips, oh Lord,
a back door of indecent opinion, of my irreverence.
16.Lord, hear my prayer, for it is
the power of decency and the new guard
of the sentiments of my humble soul.
17.For I am the soul of the bee,
when I crave for the honey of your words, oh Lord.
For I am the soul of the prayer,
when it meets Thy presence, oh Lord.
18.For, to my God, the Lord, my authority desires
to pray respectfully on my being.
And freedom allowsto my being the foundation
of a friendship with the virtues that now govern my soul.
19.My voice shepherding sounds of hope and my God
the only one listening to the creeds of this hope.
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