Юрий РОСС (filibuster60) wrote,

Лейтенант Эрнст Рэймонд Дэйви

Almighty and all-present power,
Short is the prayer I make to Thee;
I do not ask in battle hour
For any shield to cover me.
The vast unalterable way,
From which the stars do not depart,
May not be turned aside to stay,
The bullet flying to my heart.
I ask no help to strike my foe;
I seek no petty victory here.
The enemy I hate, I know
To Thee is dear.
But this I pray: be at my side
When death is drawing through the sky;
Almighty God who also died,
Teach me the way that I should die.

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