We were all born for a reason,
It was the will of God.
He made you for a purpose...
So when life gets you down,
And you walk around wearing a frown,
All you have to do is think of Him,
And you are sure to win.
I see God in every sunset,
I see Him in every flower,
Don't question His power...
He wants you to succeed,
Don't fret,
Proceed!
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I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Nice imagination, Donna. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks