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In the eyes of the world, her offering may have been dismissed, but in
God’s sight, it was the most precious gift - a testament to sacrificial love,
unwavering faith, and complete devotion to His grace. That’s the thing
about offerings; it’s not the quantity but the depth of sincerity and devotion
that truly matters.
In tender whispers, our spirits confide,
Bearing gifts from within, deep and wide.
With hearts laid bare, we softly impart,
Our treasures of love, our soul’s fine art.
Like the widow’s coin, a humble display,
Unseen by many, yet God doesn’t sway.
It’s the depth, not wealth, that finds the mark,
In offerings pure, lit with a sacred spark.
Moments surrendered, prayers softly sung,
Each act, a melody where our souls belong.
For in this devotion, our spirits entwine,
Dancing with grace in a love divine.
We pour our all, though small it seems,
For the Divine sees love in our heart’s streams.
In each heartfelt gift, a story unfurled,
A symphony of love to transform our world.
Let this surrender be our soul’s embrace,
In harmony and grace, in this sacred space.
In giving our everything, our souls align,
With the Eternal, in love’s eternal shrine.
7 Bahrain Mar Thoma
Yuvajana Sakhyam
