Tėve mūsų, kuris esi danguje!
A little square of heaven. Leached of color, white-gray winter sky. Heavy with snow. A little square of heaven high in the barn wall. He addresses it in his mother tongue.
Teesie šventas Tavo vardas.
In the words his mother taught him. Obediently he recites. She would be pleased.
Teateinie Tavo karalystė. A cross
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