If nothing comes good of my lips,
full me back to where I seat,
If nothing happen for years past
of my age, take me back to where
I started
let me stumble my feet and hold
your arm, for I come with only my
hope and prayer that you will
always be in my side, listening and
letting my strength to touch your
delight of love forever
I have come to worship my Lord …..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful. No other words could describe it but beautiful -Tyease