A poor peasant woman with coins of ten silver,
From her ten days wages,she loses one,
Lights a lamp,sweeps the house nook and corner,
Until she finds the lone coin her own.
She calls together her friends and neighbor,
"Rejoice with me I have found my lost coin",
Rejoicings were on a celebratory meal there,
Happiness overflew when together all did join.
Even so there is much more joy in heaven,
In the presence of the angels of God,
When ever a sinner repents there and then,
Over that sinner,joy commands the Lord.
The Lost Son,Lost Sheep,Lost Coin are,
The parables of Heaven's love and care.
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
Monday, February 7, 2011
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