I look up unto heaven above.
I see not myself,
but the majesty of he who is king.
The king, some may ask;
who is the divine?
I may not tell you.
I may not prove to you.
I may not speak his words to you.
I will say that he is forevermore.
That is the only way to describe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem