My dear Holy One, no words ever offered in sincere
kindness to you, can ever give you the praise you deserve!
For all you have gifted to me, .. a nobody.
How do I repay?
I truly was lost, blind.. and my Guide, now I clearly
see..Holy One, Jesus, be always forever my love, my true
pure light, my mentor.. As I continue to stumble walking
through this life of mine, be near to my side, day and night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem