1293. \u00ceN CAMERA DE SUS
\n\u00cen camera de sus, e timpul meu de rug\u0103,
\n\u00cencep cu mul\u021bumire \u0219i sper ca ea s-ajung\u0103
\nLa sf\u00e2ntul T\u0103u altar, acum eu am venit,
\n\u00ce\u021bi mul\u021bumesc de toate, e timpul de m\u0103rit.<\/p>\n
Eu nu am nici un merit c\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 mai tr\u0103iesc,
\nDeci iat\u0103-m\u0103, \u00een rug\u0103 eu vin s\u0103-\u021bi mul\u021bumesc,
\n\u00cen dreptul meu e harul \u0219i bun\u0103tatea Ta,
\nAjut\u0103-m\u0103, \u00een rug\u0103 vreau c\u00e2t mai mult a sta.<\/p>\n
\u00ce\u021bi mul\u021bumesc, Hristoase, Tu n-ai privit la mine,
\nTot ce e bun, ce vine, e darul de la Tine,
\nEu sunt o fire slab\u0103, c\u00e2rtesc, p\u0103c\u0103tuiesc,
\nDar mila Ta e mare, de aceea \u00ee\u021bi mul\u021bumesc.<\/p>\n
E timpul meu de rug\u0103, \u0219tafeta am preluat,
\nLa poala crucii Tale, acum m-am a\u0219ezat,
\nM-ai a\u0219teptat, Isuse, \u00een camera de sus,
\nEu am venit murdar\u0103, nimic bun n-am adus.<\/p>\n
Ai luat \u0219tergarul T\u0103u, la mijloc Tu l-ai pus,
\n\u0218i m-ai sp\u0103lat pe mine, \u00ee\u021bi mul\u021bumesc nespus,
\nTu m-ai primit pe mine, a\u0219a o p\u0103c\u0103toas\u0103,
\nAjut\u0103-m\u0103, s\u0103 stau mereu \u00een a Ta cas\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cen camera de sus eu iat\u0103, poposesc,
\nM-a\u0219ez cu voio\u0219ie, doresc s\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi vorbesc,
\n\u00ce\u021bi mul\u021bumesc din suflet, Tu m-ai adus aici,
\nVenim \u00een rug\u0103ciune, uni\u021bi \u0219i mari \u0219i mici.<\/p>\n
Pe altarul jertfei Tale eu listele le pun,
\nIau cazurile-n parte, pe fiecare-l spun,
\nE timpul de pe urm\u0103, satana ca turbatul,
\nUmbl\u0103 cu pl\u0103m\u0103deal\u0103 \u0219i stric\u0103 aluatul.<\/p>\n
Nu trebuie prea mult ca s\u0103 ne r\u0103t\u0103cim,
\nAjut\u0103-ne, Hristoase, nu vrem ca s\u0103 gre\u0219im,
\nS\u0103 st\u0103m la ce e scris, ne ancor\u0103m \u00een Tine,
\nC\u0103ci f\u0103r\u0103 Tine suntem doar r\u0103u, nu facem bine.<\/p>\n
\u00cen rug\u0103ciunea mea, eu numele le spun,
\nCu lacrimi \u0219i suspine puterea mi-o adun,
\nSunt nume multe Tat\u0103, sunt mul\u021bi cei ce au plecat
\n\u00cen lumea asta mare, satana i-a \u00een\u0219elat.<\/p>\n
Copiii no\u0219tri, Tat\u0103, noi i-am crescut cu Tine,
\nDar au plecat \u00een lume \u0219i spun c\u0103 le e bine,
\nNoi \u0219tim ce se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103, noi \u0219tim c\u0103 este greu
\nCa s\u0103 r\u0103zba\u021bi \u00een via\u021b\u0103, tu f\u0103r\u0103 Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n
Au fost cuprin\u0219i de patimi, p\u0103catul i-a \u00eenvins,
\nEi cred c\u0103 asta-i via\u021b\u0103 \u0219i nu au nici un vis,
\nAu pierdut orizontul \u0219i pierd \u0219i ve\u0219nicia,
\nEi stau \u00een dep\u0103rtare, cu Tine-i bucuria.<\/p>\n
Cu post \u0219i rug\u0103ciune noi ast\u0103zi ne rug\u0103m,
\nStrig\u0103m \u00een rug\u0103ciune, strig\u0103m \u0219i chiar sper\u0103m,
\nTu s\u0103-i treze\u0219ti, Isuse, pe cei ce au plecat,
\nS\u0103 \u00een\u021beleag\u0103, Doamne, satana i-a \u00een\u0219elat.<\/p>\n
E timpul de pe urm\u0103 \u0219i boala s-a \u00eenmul\u021bit,
\nPoporul T\u0103u, Hristoase, poporul e lovit,
\nSunt boli prea grele, Doamne \u0219i mult\u0103 suferin\u021b\u0103,
\n\u00ce\u021bi cerem vindecare, \u00ee\u021bi cerem cu credin\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n
E secolul vitezei \u0219i s-a evoluat,
\nDar bolile sunt multe, un leac nu s-a aflat,
\nSe moare \u00een spitale \u0219i mor nem\u00e2ntui\u021bi,
\n\u00cencheie alergarea prea mul\u021bi neferici\u021bi.<\/p>\n
Pe liste lungi aducem copii \u0219i tineret,
\nSpitalele sunt pline, nu este un secret,
\nEi, medicii trateaz\u0103, dar n-aduc vindecare,
\nM\u0103 rog, ca Mare Medic, adu Tu alinare.<\/p>\n
Bolnavii no\u0219tri-s mul\u021bi, \u0219i tinerii \u0219i b\u0103tr\u00e2ni,
\n\u00cen dreptul lor lucreaz\u0103, te rog, s\u0103 nu am\u00e2ni,
\nVorbe\u0219te-le cum \u0219tii, \u00een toate-i \u00eent\u0103re\u0219te,
\nC\u0103ci greaua suferin\u021b\u0103 pe mul\u021bi \u00eei pr\u0103p\u0103de\u0219te.<\/p>\n
Aduc \u00een rug\u0103ciune pe cei ce nu au cas\u0103,
\nPe cei ce nu au ap\u0103, m\u00e2ncare pe a lor mas\u0103,
\nAduc \u00een rug\u0103ciune pe cei ce-s prigoni\u021bi,
\nPe cei ce au de toate \u0219i azi sunt ferici\u021bi.<\/p>\n
M\u0103 rog cu st\u0103ruin\u021b\u0103 pentru evangheli\u0219ti,
\nSunt \u021b\u0103ri unde ei pleac\u0103 doar ca simpli turi\u0219ti,
\nEi vor ca s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103 de Tine, e interzis,
\nAjut\u0103-i s\u0103 te vad\u0103, vorbe\u0219te-le \u00een vis.<\/p>\n
M\u0103 rog pentru poporul \u00een care eu tr\u0103iesc,
\nE libertate, Tat\u0103, Cuv\u00e2ntul nu citesc,
\nSunt zone albe, Doamne, Cuv\u00e2ntul n-a ajuns
\n\u00cen fiecare cas\u0103 \u0219i inimi n-a str\u0103puns.<\/p>\n
Noi vrem ca s\u0103 lucr\u0103m \u0219i nu \u0219tim cum \u0219i unde,
\n\u00cen nep\u0103sare st\u0103m, vocea nu ni se aude,
\nNe mustr\u0103, Tu, P\u0103rinte, c\u0103 timpul risipim,
\nE timpul T\u0103u, Hristoase, am vrea s\u0103 ne trezim.<\/p>\n
M\u0103 rog \u00een dreptul meu, treze\u0219te-m\u0103 c\u0103 dorm,
\nAl mor\u021bii somn m\u0103 prinde \u0219i nu vreau s\u0103 adorm,
\nDe nu tr\u0103iesc cu Tine, degeaba mai tr\u0103iesc,
\nAjut\u0103-m\u0103, din suflet doresc s\u0103 m\u0103 trezesc.<\/p>\n
\u00cen camera de sus, eu multe am vorbit,
\nM\u0103 iart\u0103, eu cu vorba \u0219i fapta am gre\u0219it,
\nSfin\u021be\u0219te rug\u0103ciunea pe care o rostim,
\nC\u0103ci f\u0103r\u0103 Tine-n toate noi chiar mereu gre\u0219im.<\/p>\n
\u0218tafeta rug\u0103ciunii eu mai departe o dau,
\nDar stau \u00een adorare, c\u0103ci eu cu Tine vreau,
\nDoresc cu ardoare cerul, doresc doar ve\u0219nicia,
\nC\u0103ci Tu ne e\u0219ti \u00een toate, doar Tu e\u0219ti bucuria.
\nEmilia Dinescu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
1293. \u00ceN CAMERA DE SUS \u00cen camera de sus, e timpul meu de rug\u0103, \u00cencep cu mul\u021bumire \u0219i sper ca ea s-ajung\u0103 La sf\u00e2ntul T\u0103u altar, acum eu am venit, \u00ce\u021bi mul\u021bumesc de toate, e timpul de m\u0103rit. Eu nu am nici un merit c\u0103 \u00eenc\u0103 mai tr\u0103iesc, Deci iat\u0103-m\u0103, \u00een rug\u0103 eu vin s\u0103-\u021bi […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":47,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[134],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-18423","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18423","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/47"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18423"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18423\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18424,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18423\/revisions\/18424"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18423"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18423"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18423"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}