Better it is to have than not,
When it is tested.
And the evidence of it one witnesses.
Kept faith is something else.
Kept faith is something else.
When temptations wanted to taste chase,
And faith suddenly comes,
To remind one of the waste.
Kept faith is something else.
Kept faith is something else.
Obstacles and opposition to face,
Seem to disappear when faith is near.
With a refusing to continue one's abuse.
Kept faith is something else,
When it is used to move fear to keep it...
Silent and expected to leave that way.
Kept faith is something else.
And seldom can be defined,
But always on the mind...
Of the one who has it to live.
With it kept practiced to know it fact.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem