John the Baptist
was a voice crying
in the wilderness
preparing a way
for coming Jesus Christ
power of Holy Spirit
are there now
no voices crying
in the wilderness?
Is there now
no need for a ministry
like most righteous John?
God will use hands
offered even unclean hands
God will make clean.
Lost souls in wilderness
God will send nomadic shepherds
reclaiming preparing a way
angels are separating lost
sheep from among herd goats
Jesus Christ Holy Spirit
are still seeking
lost sheep bleating longing
to be rescued saved.
This poem is full of hope I am completely with you on this. We are in a wilderness Somehow God will not let us be in wilderness for too long
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God will never change or gives his help to any people even they start to have the will to change and step out with the first step.