Day 2 - For Piorun

[jaroslaw]

I see Your hand in all things in this world.

Your eagle as it soars above watches over me,
guiding me in this life.

The roots of Your great oak extend, grounding me,
granting me strength.

I see the flash of Your lightning,
Your axe, as it strikes the ground from the Heavens sparks,
illuminating all.

Your voice, as it cracks across the sky,
Like a stern father, comforts me.
I do not fear Your thunder, O Perun.
You are the One fills me with awe and respect, O Great God,
I smile knowing You are there.
If I am impious, strike me dead, Great Grandfather.

All seeing, all knowing, ever-present, God.
You, I will always praise.

Sława! Sława! Sława Perunowi!