Dearest God, please give me strength..
Save me from the things that I do detest..
Guide my thoughts, let my paths be straight..
For the things I do not possess, teach me that I have to wait..
When I'm weak and torn, be my inner song..
Sing your sweetness to my soul till my liver turns..
Shape my focus point till I shine like blades..
And if I start to stray, Lord blind my gaze..
May I never stop praying night and day..
Keep me covered in the bosom of your might I pray..
Thank you God for now and later..
Soon the world would marvel at how I'm greater..
For it is you in me, my drive and force..
I remain eternally thankful for the life I've got..
#YOLO
Tent and shield, Shielded tent. One who did us fed, And did to our enemies rent. Keeo writing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, John. Thank you very much,