I do believe: the sun will wait for you,
And the light rays will be reaching your eyes,
And will declare what joy it gives, by love
and calmness to cure spirit in a fuss.
And the Lamb will be shining with delight,
Love and light with enthusiasm He'll give,
Cover with gold the steps of the altar
To come, to fall at the feet of the King...
He will be stretching the cover of grace,
in shining lights of the Saint Holy dawn.
For hope, without any useless frase,
His Saving love on disciples bestow.
And Vanity Will Then Recede And F reeze,
the trembling soul will discover eon,
When you will see: how slowly fleets
to the footsteps of Christ - a greenish ball.
Be still now and know that I am - God!
I have redeemed you by My Holy blood!
There are to the abyss the thousands of roads,
And to the sky I've paved the only one!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a beautiful and comforting poem. You have a way with short pithy pieces. Gems!