Leave it all with God, when you are worried, and in despair,
If you're having trouble, feeling that no one can really care;
Go to the Royal Telephone, to speak to the king, and call 4u777,
He is just a prayer away, He is waiting up in Heaven.
Leave all with Jesus, When you are so lonely,
Maybe you've been teased, and said you are a phoney;
Jesus knows what it is like, He suffered just like us,
He did it without sin, And died without any fuss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem