An endless night will turn to day:
The sun will be set in the heavens.
We feel the darkness won't go away:
The word is a lamp to our feet.
We need guidance on our way:
The voice will cry out in the wilderness.
We wish the light of God would stay:
We must follow and endure.
An endless night will turn to day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent writing Whitney! The cadence and tone are lovely!