What would life be without love?
So nasty and callous I guess!
We are a lucky people in the world;
That we have a God of love.
A God whose name is love.
So compassionate and relenting,
Slow to anger and abounding in love.
Who else can be like thee?
Thine no one can be like Him;
He is one of a kind.
Omnipresent and prevalent in our lives,
As long as we seek him out earnesty,
Through fervent prayers and supplications;
Accompanied with Thanksgiving
Reverence, awe and worship be unto his name;
For all ages to come. Amen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem