second Sunday Prayer
prophets kept alive the hope of Israel. We, as a symbol, we light the second candle. The old trunk is sprouting, blooming in the desert. All humanity is shaken because God has implanted in our flesh. May each of us Lord, I open the life that shoots to bloom, for you are born in our hearts and keep on hoping. Come quickly, Lord. Come, Saviour!
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