Sincerity is a small feather
Rising on the wind of destiny
This is how faith survives
The fall… if your heart is breathy
Praise the lord.
Sincerity isn't a straitjacket
So don't mock me or others call
It takes both an angel
And a devil to rise or fall
So with Sincerity, I praise the lord.
I, sap it up with love
And grow like an oak
Sincerity is no joke folk
Sincerity is a small feather
Rising on the wind of destiny
This is how faith survives
The fall… if your heart is breathy
Praise the lord.
Sincerity isn't a straitjacket
It's your sword, so don't mock it
So don't mock me or others call
It takes both an angel
And a devil to rise or fall
So with Sincerity, I praise the lord.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And a devil to rise or fall So with Sincerity, I praise the lord. Very thoughtful words for me. Devil can be overcome only y praising the Lord.............