I am withering from the venom of injustice. O lord how long will it be before you avenge me? O lord I have no doubt of you. Its just a hard time to be still. O lord who will keep me if knot you? You kept me when I was knot true. You kept me when I was weak and confused. O lord my god it is you who I love most. For you keep me in the best company. o lord nothing in my hart is worthy of you. O lord you are the coolness of a hot summers day and the father of all things. You shatter me into pieces only to make my hart anew.. O lord nothing is more to my soul then you.. My lord my god my savior my redeemer and my only true love who will keep me if not you? Ggm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem