Oh my god.

I have time to come to prayer.

I need you, I want Your blessing.

We have not deserved honest leaders.

The people of my country, intentionally suffering.

Shame reigns in my Country, there is no moral barrier.

The poverty of material goods, it darkens our minds.

Come, Lord, enlighten our darkened minds.

Come, Lord, for our children, maybe we don't deserve Your love.

Come, Lord, for mothers. They deserve Your love.

Come, Lord, for old ladies and elders, that they delivered us a glorious homeland.

Come, Lord, for the Heroes and Martyrs who gave their blood for honored Greece.

May Your Power protect us.

May Your Love strengthen us.

May Your Charity also bless the unbelievers.

I praise you, I bless you and thank you.
Glory to Your Holy Name
and Your Mercy to the Ages.

Chasing success
or if you want, money,
you waste time and spend,
to always be okay,
in work clothes.

Presentations and travel,
events and taverns,
home you get work
to be consistent.

You give time for money
and you forget your treasure,
your child.

In your absence,
Your child needs love,
and you often steal her,
your ego to feed
or many to acquire.

And that's how you lose your child,
vagrancy will find it,
lies to offer him
and a tender love.

Some people laugh at it for 'substances',
'parties' or 'anarchy'
and in the end,
a 'some' power.

Girlfriends, Watch out my friends,
everyone's children
it is a treasure.
They require little attention
and love a drop,
but when the time comes,
of joy you will have interest,
as a share of attention
and their beautiful embrace,
walk together.