The church sits in quite prayer
Inviting our spirits to repair
Our moments of sadness and despair
It's hard to wish the best of those
Who hurt our pride and break our toes
So hear the sound of birds in song
This is a place for healing wrong
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I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely poem about forgiveness Gerard. Says so much in a few lines. Good read, this one. Sincerely Ernestine