If you give me thorns I'm ready to bleed
If you give me pain I'm ready to lead
If you give me darkness I'm ready to grow
If you give me hate I'm ready to love
If you give me grief I'm ready to cry
If you give me death I'm ready to die
My shattered heart will always be down to earth
For the voice coming from paradise calling me worth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem