Serving your faith's cause
More, in a defeat
Than a victory
Has won you to me.
In being outwitted
By sin's tempting corps,
And crying your shame
Is peace made with same.
My ways are not man's
Vainglorying ways.
Shouts a charge, to war
When the battle, more
And more, in losing
Resorts, last, to prayer.
His own heart within
To be brought low in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Intelligent and poetic. I hope te read more of your work and cannot think why I had not seen you before which is my loss. 10++++++++++++
Thankyou so much Susan. Very kind words!