Will Thou come to prove thy presence?
The cloud of mistrust wraps the conscience.
Ambiguity reigns the earth,
Pulls the bridle, shakes thy faith.
Reason hast asked thy being,
Strangled thy faith with skeptic string.
But it being known to me so far
That reason and faith stands not at par;
One rests in head and other in heart.
Though not present Thou in being,
Thou showers thy grace in all living beings.
I usher my faith in Thee,
Thou were, thou are and thou will be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem