Na srdci balvan pre\u0165a\u017ek\u00fd,
\u017eia\u013e, \u00fazkos\u0165 desn\u00e1, \u017erav\u00fd b\u00f4\u013e,
bezsenn\u00fdch noc\u00ed z\u00e1voj v zraku \u0161er\u00fd
a ruky strastno sk\u013e\u00fa\u010den\u00e9:
tak st\u00e1la matka ne\u0161\u0165astn\u00e1
nad lo\u017eom chorej, ve\u013emi chorej dc\u00e9ry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ni\u010d nespomohol to\u013ek\u00fd liek,
ni\u010d obe\u0165 bohom prehojn\u00e1,
ni tkliv\u00e9 lkanie, \u0161tkanie, zakl\u00ednanie:
len trp\u00ed dc\u00e9ra n\u00e1ramne;
ju hrozne tr\u00e1pi diabolstvo,
a matke mizne v mra\u010dn\u00e1ch slnko ranie.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201eNie, ne\u013ez\u00e4 \u010falej vydr\u017ea\u0165\u201c
\u2500 tak \u0161ept\u00e1 sin\u00fd matky ret \u2500
\u201eta idem k Nemu, o \u0148om\u017e id\u00fa zvesti:
\u017ee lek\u00e1rom je najvy\u0161\u0161\u00edm,
\u017ee ru\u0161\u00ed skutky diablove
a blahom jasn\u00ed tmav\u00e9 \u013eudstva cesty.\u2500<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On, ktor\u00fd to\u013ek\u00fdm spomohol,
i na m\u0148a shliadne l\u00e1skave,
ja \u00fafam, d\u00fafam: pom\u00f4\u017ee On z biedy;
hlas vn\u00fatra m\u00f4jho \u2500 z\u00e1rukou,
\u017ee tu\u0161\u00edm, t\u00fa\u017eim nedarmo,
ja ver\u00edm \u010dajs\u2018 hej, ver\u00edm.\u201c I\u0161la tedy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I na\u0161la P\u00e1na \u2500 zalkala:
\u201eSmiluj sa, Pane, nado mnou,
D\u00e1vida synu, lek\u00e1r prel\u00e1skav\u00fd!
Ve\u010f moju dc\u00e9ru ne\u0161\u0165astn\u00fa,
ach, hrozne tr\u00e1pi diabolstvo! . . .\u201c
A On? Ach, ml\u010d\u00ed, slova neprevrav\u00ed . . .<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u010ci l\u00e1ska tak? \u2500 Jak zbolelo
to v srdci matky \u00fabohej!
Sn\u00e1\u010f ne\u010dul? Ne\u010du\u0165, nemo\u017enos\u0165 to hol\u00e1,
ve\u010f lkala hlasno, pretklivo . . .
V tom u\u010denn\u00edci zprosili:
\u201eOdbu\u010f ju, Pane, bo za nami vol\u00e1.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ret bo\u017esk\u00fd sladk\u00fd prevravel:
\u201eJa nie som k in\u00fdm poslan\u00fd
len k zahynul\u00fdm ovciam Izraela;
(v\u0161ak t\u00e1to \u017eena nepatr\u00ed
ku st\u00e1du tomu: pohanka.\u201c)
\u00d3, ko\u013ek\u00fdm b\u00f4\u013eom matky hru\u010f sa zchvela!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A zlkala e\u0161te vr\u00facnej\u0161ie:
\u201e\u00d3, Pane, pom\u00f4\u017e, pom\u00f4\u017e mi!\u201c \u2500
A otvoriac ret milostn\u00fd a sladk\u00fd:
\u201eNeslu\u0161no de\u0165om od\u0148a\u0165 chlieb
a hodi\u0165 \u0161tencom\u201c \u2500 vetil P\u00e1n \u2500
Jak b\u00f4\u013eny oste\u0148 v srdci biednej matky!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
(Tak zk\u00fa\u0161a P\u00e1n ju \u00faboh\u00fa,
v plam nieti iskru viery jej,
strom vide\u0165 \u017eiada z zrna hor\u010di\u010dn\u00e9ho;
no srdce Jeho odprvu
pl\u00e1 hnut\u00edm bo\u017eskej milosti.)
A matka \u010falej vr\u00facne pros\u00ed Jeho:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201eJe pravda, Pane, ale ve\u010f
i \u0161teniatkam sa dost\u00e1va
diel aspo\u0148 z drobtov, so stola \u010do spadn\u00fa,
(\u00f3, aspo\u0148, drobet milosti
r\u00e1\u010d matke biednej pohodi\u0165,
tak zt\u00ed\u0161i\u0165 du\u0161u t\u00fa\u017eiacu a hladn\u00fa!\u201c)<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je po zk\u00fa\u0161ke . . . A preskvelo
ost\u00e1la na nej \u2500 : Riekol P\u00e1n:
\u201e\u00d3, \u017eeno, velik\u00e1 je tvoja viera!
Nu\u017e, jako \u017eiada\u0161, tak sa sta\u0148.
A, ajh\u013ea v t\u00fa\u017ee hodinu
je uzdraven\u00e1 ztr\u00e1pen\u00e1 jej dc\u00e9ra . . .<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00d3, Kriste Pane, r\u00e1\u010di\u017e n\u00e1m
prispori\u0165 viery milostne,
b\u00e1rs v \u0161kole kr\u00ed\u017ea, poku\u0161en\u00ed, boja!
My v biedach mnoh\u00fdch hynieme
a lk\u00e1me . . . Nepust\u00edme \u0164a,
le\u010d po\u017eehn\u00e1 n\u00e1m bo\u017esk\u00e1 milos\u0165 Tvoja!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Na srdci balvan pre\u0165a\u017ek\u00fd,\u017eia\u013e, \u00fazkos\u0165 desn\u00e1, \u017erav\u00fd b\u00f4\u013e,bezsenn\u00fdch noc\u00ed z\u00e1voj v zraku \u0161er\u00fda ruky strastno sk\u013e\u00fa\u010den\u00e9:tak st\u00e1la matka ne\u0161\u0165astn\u00e1nad lo\u017eom chorej, ve\u013emi chorej dc\u00e9ry. Ni\u010d nespomohol to\u013ek\u00fd liek,ni\u010d obe\u0165 bohom prehojn\u00e1,ni tkliv\u00e9 lkanie, \u0161tkanie, zakl\u00ednanie:len trp\u00ed dc\u00e9ra n\u00e1ramne;ju hrozne tr\u00e1pi diabolstvo,a matke mizne v mra\u010dn\u00e1ch slnko ranie. \u201eNie, ne\u013ez\u00e4 \u010falej vydr\u017ea\u0165\u201c\u2500 tak \u0161ept\u00e1 sin\u00fd matky ret \u2500\u201eta … \u010c\u00edta\u0165 viac<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[165],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-37806","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezia-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37806","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37806"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37806\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":37807,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37806\/revisions\/37807"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37806"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=37806"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.e-anjelik.sk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=37806"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}