The race to eternity of peace make certain ye run in the moon and the sun.
Listen! Kingdom race not like mere race.
Not in the stadia but to somewhere beyond the sky.
I congratulate ye who know the road and the race.
Lost not this amazing grace.
Till the end; trumpet blown and we fly.
hhhmmm......i pray we all will in the kingdom race....thanks 4 sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very inpiring poem. Well done