In the Cult of Home, remembering your wise conduct, in the blessed domestic place, we, the imperfect disciples of your message of light, we rise to pray in favor of our fights.

Help us to love, despite the affliction from which we are object;

Teach us to serve, despite the distress we have accumulated;

Give us inspiration for the activities, even in face of the fatigue or despair squeezing us;

Give us joy, despite the bile rains tormenting us;

Instruct us in the service of good, despite the unhealed wounds of the disputed fights;

Lifts us to go on persevering!

We are not other spirits...

We were the destroyers of peace of others, now wearing new garments;

We are the executioners of the past, now disguised as victims;

We were the disturbers ones now disturbed;

We were the sewers of discord, now picking thorns;

We are the apple of usury in the hands of the need;

We recapitulated to learn, we restarted to grow.

Just yesterday, hearing your voice, we deserted of the duty and saying to serve you, we spread impiety and disturbance...

Today, free from imprudence, we got up for life.

Be our route, our light, our stick.

Lord sustains our fragility and has compassion with us!

Marcelo (Spirit) GER/GESH-1986-Vitória/ES -Brazil