The Sunday of the Prodigal Son
When, in my wretchedness I ran away from Your fatherly love, I squandered in wickedness the riches You had given me. And so now, like the Prodigal Son, I cry out to You: I have sinned in Your sight, O Merciful Father. Receive me now that I repent and make me as one of Your […]
When, in my wretchedness I ran away from Your fatherly love, I squandered in wickedness the riches You had given me. And so now, like the Prodigal Son, I cry out to You: I have sinned in Your sight, O Merciful Father. Receive me now that I repent and make me as one of Your hired servants. ~Kontakion, Sunday of the Prodigal Son
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