Un mic evreu evlavios,
\nVorbind cu un vecin cre\u0219tin,
\nSe l\u0103uda ce luminos,
\nM\u0103re\u021b \u0219i de triumf prea plin,<\/p>\n
Va fi poporul s\u0103u cur\u00e2nd,
\nLa ar\u0103tarea lui Mesia.
\nB\u0103tr\u00e2nul \u00eei r\u0103spunse bl\u00e2nd –
\nA fost Isus – Cel din Isaia.<\/p>\n
Iudeii r\u0103i L-au r\u0103stignit,
\nPe El – Isus din Nazaret,
\nFiul cel scump, sf\u00e2nt \u0219i m\u0103rit,
\nPrecum vestise – acel profet.<\/p>\n
Dorind s\u0103 afle adev\u0103rul,
\nMicul evreu plec\u0103 \u00een lume,
\nDe partea lui avea tot cerul,
\nDe – Isus la to\u021bi iudeii-a spune.<\/p>\n
\u00cen timp el \u00een\u021belese clar,
\nC\u0103 Domnul s\u0103u cur\u00e2nd revine,
\nPerioadele de timp \u0219i har,
\nLe-a studiat la fel de bine.<\/p>\n
Mul\u021bi ani c\u0103l\u0103tori \u00een lume,
\nVestind venirea lui Isus
\nA doua oar\u0103. Ce minune!
\nLa mici \u0219i mari, de jos sau sus.<\/p>\n
A suportat foame, b\u0103taie,
\nMulte primejdii, greut\u0103\u021bi,
\n\u00cen frig intens ce fa\u021ba taie,
\nSclav, condamnat \u00een multe d\u0103\u021bi…<\/p>\n
La triburi rele \u0219i ostile,
\nCa arme el at\u00e2t a luat –
\nRug\u0103 \u0219i zel, mult\u0103 iubire,
\nCuv\u00e2ntul sf\u00e2nt \u0219i minunat.<\/p>\n
Puterea lui era \u00een Carte,
\nA mers la turci, hindu\u0219i, iudei,
\n\u0218i-a predicat p\u00e2n\u0103 departe,
\nLa recabi\u021bi, dani\u021bi, pigmei…
\n–––––––––––-
\nNu sim\u021bi \u00een tine-un zel ce arde?
\nM\u00e2ine la mul\u021bi e prea t\u00e2rziu,
\nAnun\u021b\u0103-i azi, sunt miliarde
\nDe Hrist, de cer, nimic nu \u0219tiu!…<\/p>\n
Floare de col\u021b<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Un mic evreu evlavios, Vorbind cu un vecin cre\u0219tin, Se l\u0103uda ce luminos, M\u0103re\u021b \u0219i de triumf prea plin, Va fi poporul s\u0103u cur\u00e2nd, La ar\u0103tarea lui Mesia. B\u0103tr\u00e2nul \u00eei r\u0103spunse bl\u00e2nd – A fost Isus – Cel din Isaia. Iudeii r\u0103i L-au r\u0103stignit, Pe El – Isus din Nazaret, Fiul cel scump, sf\u00e2nt \u0219i […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":44,"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,"footnotes":""},"categories":[134],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3959","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3959","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\/44"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3959"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3959\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3960,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3959\/revisions\/3960"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3959"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3959"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3959"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}