These eyes have seen a day of night
my ears receive its echoes far;
Disease distorts my sense of light
my soul, it cannot touch nor mar.
Alas, I cry these tears of joy
its pools reflect my need to win;
I see, I think, but have no doubt
the cancer in me is not within.
The will of God to nurture my own
whose passions thrive the challenge of
By faith, my will shall set me free
and I shall rise, what more is love?
By love of God, God save me now...
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I would like to translate this poem
James, you were a wonderful person. Even though disease did take your body over, your soul will always live on. God saved you from this world and all the hardships you endured. You are now in a better place, watching all of us from above. Your pain is no more, your faith has set you free. 'By love of God, God save me now... '. He heard you James and God took with him an angel into heaven.