And as we fail
He loves us still,
The Lamb of God
Our Fathers will.
That none be lost
No none at all
The captive sons
Of Adams fall.
He yet cries out,
'Child where are you? '
Father and Son,
Forever true.
c.d.m.5/7/17
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem