Dear God, hear our prayer:
We thank Thee for this pleasant land
Durham City...beautiful
With her spacious meadows green
And her bounty so serene.
The Lord's Prayer lives on and on
In the Cathedral and beyond.
Faithful British hearts are strong
Their hymns rise high to the sky
Durham's voice will never die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I adore Durham just as much as your poem.