Even when my body is broken and I am in pain
and when it feels as if all hope is in vain,
when around me it seems as the eternal night
then God's love do my still sustain
to reach out to the new tomorrow,
to a future that shines with new light,
to a place without any sorrow,
like a small seedling sprouting after the rain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem