I’ll sing HIS praises from the rooftops,
When I’m well or when I’m ill,
No matter how I feel each day,
I’ll sing HIS praises and do HIS will.
HE is my Guardian Angel,
My One and Only G-D,
There is no other like HIM,
As along HIS paths have I trod.
There is ne’er a moment,
When I don’t think of HIM,
And hope HE’ll love me truly,
When I either sink or swim.
I try to keep HIS Commandments,
I do try, I surely do,
But as all other humans,
I have my frailties too.
I’ll write these verses daily,
That HE puts into my mind,
To show to my fellow poets,
And to all mankind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem