In critical hours too
It is true
But not to feel alone
As gloom may disappear soon
Lay in bed
And be silently led
Prayer has might
That may show you light
You may be powerless
But keep shine on face
With only hope
That He may never flop
Why worry about dark night?
When everything is going to be alright
Very next day or there after
You will be roaring into laughter
Leave your anchor
Without worry but with honor
He shall takes you to the shore
For next destiny to explore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
okay L0u15 M1n3tt55 minutes ago sure..