“Grant me
Oh God
The Spirit
That abhors sin
And do help me
To overcome the flesh
In its habitual challenges.”
Now know I
How crisp and apt
Mum’s prayer was
For sin
Mostly triggered
By the cravings of the flesh
Bars man from getting
God’s auspicious attention.
(c) Chris Jibero.2011.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem