M-an lives to serve,
Y-es, it's our main duty;
R-eturning to the Maker,
A-fter being slaved by iniquity.
B-e meek like a sheep,
R-eturn to the Almighty;
I-niquity is a hindrance,
O-ne huge adversity.
N-o dead can worship God,
E-arnestly let not your faith swerve;
S-eptember fourteenth Thursday, know that man lives to serve.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bernard, your faith shines in this nice poem.++10
A heartfelt thanks, Robert for the inspiring response🙏🙏🙏