Last week my room was full of light
Then someone called my name
I thought it strange as though it might
Have come within a flame
It seemed alive and strangely bright
I know it sounds absurd
I thought I’d dreamed this awesome sight
Until the voice was heard
The voice I heard I know was real
It came to me so near
Then on my skin I thought to feel
The fire that burned in here
I heard the voice again last night
Clear as a mountain stream
It seemed to set my soul alight
I know it was no dream
The speaker yet I failed to see
Though peace I felt within
“I’ve come my child to set you free
From all your wicked sin
I’ll wash away your waward past
A brand new life I’ll give
I am the first I am the last
Believe My child and live
Since first you cried I heard you say
If you dear God are real
‘Please hear these words to you I pray
And know the way I feel’
Now since that day I’m always here
Your God is in your heart
So trust in me have no more fear
From you I’ll never part”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem