Young Person, Where Thy Habitation Is? Poem by jafta maduna

Open thy ears, sheep of the lord
for I speak
I speak to ye
ye that confused thy soul, and thy mind
ye that the devil telle that the mountain is too far to climb
that confessed with his tongue that he is God and his saviour, yet doeth not of good deeds

Go!
For I send ye
Telle thy men that everything is pure to people that are pure, and to those that are full of sin, nothing is pure

Now I speak to thee
ye that recieveth the grace
I say unto thee
live like free people
yet use thy freedom, not as an excuse to do evil, nor turn away from the truth

I will be strict with thee, for then, thee will become strong in faith as my servant Job

Young men, thy glory is thy strenght
praye for wisdom
swirl thy person and telle God of thy weaknesses
for he is there for ye, he loves thee and has chosen thee