I have not seen Him
But I trust Him
I have been slain
But I trust Him
I may be under fires
But more than my desires
I have trusted in His promises
I know that my Redeemer lives
In the midst of the flame
I have nothing; no name
But His treasured Name
Upon His Word
I bend forward for a sword
And I commit my way to the Most High God
Yeah, I will see my God!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem