The God who gives breath to all living things
to His people on earth a shepherd brings.
To walk before them and to lead them through
the vale of death to heavenly pastures new.
Then life eternal He breathes into them
and they become His royal diadem.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do admire your obvious deep faith but I'm not sure it's poetry you write. Still I would defend your right to express whatever floats your boat and if gives you pleasure who am I to cast the first stone. BB : O)