They said you are wicked,
I even hear them saying
You are blind.
Most people believe you are a lust
I've seen them doing the otherwise
And called it 'you'.
But you are beyond their wit.
Of all the powers in the world,
You appear the greatest of them all.
You possess unimaginable art,
Through you, nothing becomes something,
You are the most spellbinding gift
The Creator has ever created.
Everyone deserves you,
You creates beautiful images,
You creates heavenly motions in minds.
You overcomes difficulties.
You endureth all things.
Man who refuses to discover you
Is worthy of nothing.
To have you is like having a god
Your name is a long lasting light
In the heart of those that sought your source
You are beyond explaining
Your ways are perfect
Your deeds are perfect,
Your arts are boundless
I'm happy to say you are Power
I call you Love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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