My God, I thank You for the rain that does fall,
for Your many blessings great and small,
for daily being alive in a time of strive,
I pray that You will help us in our daily life,
you know that death do all of mankind befall
but You can speak and true all possibility become,
You do love every person and not only some,
in Your mighty hand are one and all,
you know that death do all of mankind befall
© Gert Strydom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A devotee of God should always be thankful for the rain made by God. He gives us true advise and makes life beautiful. His might hand protects several times. This poem is very interestingly and nicely penned.