Here you will find the Poem Prayer of poet Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov
At life's most testing moment, when the grieving heart's replete, a prayer that is most potent then I call up and repeat. There is a power, suffused with grace, when living words combine, a breath beyond the commonplace, that holds a joy divine. Like dead-weight slipping from the brain now fades my unbelief - I trust again, shed tears again, and such relief, relief?
