Why are you walking alone on the sand
without a love of your own?
Why have you no-one to hold your hand
when others are never alone?
Loneliness hurts and tears at your heart,
the misery shows on your face,
name never spoken - voice seldom heard
and sad eyes 'gaze into space'.
But Heaven is waiting to hear all those fears;
God is love - God is hope, so rejoice
Oh happy day when you pray for His care
and hear the sweet sound of His voice.
Talk with the Lord; hold your head high,
with Him each heartache will cease.
No more will you walk all 'alone on the sand'
God's word should bring solace and peace.
'So walk with God on the sand'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem