Those who love and those who labor
follow in the way of Christ;
Thus the first disciples found him,
thus the gift of love sufficed.
Lo, the Prince of common welfare
dwells within the market strife;
Lo, the bread of heaven is broken
in the sacrament of life.
All thanks to God who blesses us
with life's richest blessings.
I got this from our Church bulletin.
Critics welcome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem