My child, my child, you refuse to open your mind. My child, my child, your brilliance you must find. Lead you by the hand I can and have, now you must stand on your on behalf. My child, my child, does the love I have for you not show.
My child, my child, I'll be there every step to help you grow. I know that you hurt and that you have pain, but you must realize we all from time to time have to walk through the rain. My child, my child, don't you dare give up now, my child, my child, be strong like the oxen pulling the plow.
It's not just me there by your side, for God is there a love that will not hide yet forever be there to be your guide. My child, my child, when things get hard get down on your knees and call on the Lord. My child, my child, he's there you see not just for you, but also for me. Jesus, Jesus, I give you my child, keep him forever not just a little while!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem