Bless, instead of cursing.
You won’t merely see a miracle — you’ll enter it.
Such gifts you’ll have to receive –
There won’t be bounds enough to enlarge the storehouses.

The thief will bring you trophies,
Not things, but he’ll give you his soul.
Instead of dying – he will live,
He’ll learn to overcome calamity with good.

The house will remain a poor little thing,
For the wealth will be laid into hearts.
And in the heavenly books it will be written:
«He was faithful to the end».