Let me shut up, peace of mind,
Oh, God in heaven,
Free my mind and heart,
Which carries a lot of pain
For many years I've been waiting
For your comfort to save my soul
Patrons don't let me comment,
Don't touch your anger against a loser
Your kindness,
Not the shame of my ugliness,
Your mercy is infinite but sinful
It is a disgrace and humiliation of happiness
I, as your slave
Spawned a lot of kindness,
Not even childish sceptics like Bean
Bad and good surrender to the mud,
Open your hand, take control of my soul
Bless my life and my heart
In the shade of your wings
Realize your goodness to die without sorrow and pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem