When you had prayed for long a time,
And sufferings had come with no end;
And health of body seems to wane,
'Tis time for miracle again!
When liar sows some doubts in mind,
And life on earth is stormy still,
Your cross appears too heavy, then,
'Tis time for miracle again!
When dreary turns your race on earth,
And run has changed to walk and trudge,
Despair afills your heart of hope,
'Tis time for miracle again!
When what little has turned to naught,
And faith is being tested much,
You wonder, ‘God, but why all this? '
'Tis time for miracle again!
When frame and spirit have turned weak,
And dark clouds fill the firmament,
God sees your anguished heart, whispers -
‘'Tis time for miracle, my son! '
Dear Annan, ‘Get Well Soon! '
Dedicated to my elder brother Shri. A. Joebert Selvan M.E., Chennai
Copyright by Dr John Celes 7-7-2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem