In the midst of the storm you must listen carefully,
For that still small comforting voice.
In the midst of the storm hold fast to your faith,
For soon the fury of the tempest will subside.
Behind the darkest cloud hides a ray of light,
Beyond the widest river hope stands on yonder bank,
Over the highest mountain sits the verdant valley,
And after the deepest depression comes a revival of the human spirit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very inspirational poem. I thought I alone can hear the small still voice. Good work Enoch