In the palm of His hand
Lies a little kid asleep,
He protects the little kid
And He watchs his keep.
He watchs the little kid
Grow up super fast,
And now that little kid
Is a teenager at last.
He helps the teen through
All of their problems and hopes
And in return the teen prays
And doesn't need to mope.
He sees the years go by
The teen becomes an adult you see,
The adult got married and
Was soon blessed with a newborn baby.
then the adult grows old
and He helps him to ninty-seven,
Soon the elderly person dies
And meets Him in Heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem