Does my Lord ascend from the Mount Olivet?
Must I ascend from the Mount Himalaya?
Without fields to plow, no souls to bring, I fret.
The prophets, Isaiah and Jeremiah
Remind me to linger on, no matter what -
Even when heaven's door seems to remain shut.
Indeed, no sin, no devil, and no darkness
Can conceal the surety of God's faithfulness!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem