Lord teach my hands.....
Don't let my thoughts go astray
Let my eyes see your light
Don't let me behold corruption.
My heart longing to see your beautiful face
If you hide your face, I will die
Those I love have dug grave for my downfall
You will never let your holy one see corruption.
Let me not into the tent of evil men
Don't hide your face from me
If you forsake me I will die
You are my possession Lord.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem