Dear God,
Psalm 57 tells about a prayer in troubled times -
And of course, nothing is perfect
And with all that happened recently -
Here comes trouble and sadness
We all come to you for protection
Grace and mercy
And as I am in trouble, too
Because I don't what to write
And the eyes are poor, literally
And some of us are blind of hope, kindness and love, figuratively
Blow us your grace and light
Let your glory be over all the earth.
Jesus, King of mercy, we trust in you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem