hear this soulful cry.
My knees are planted under the clouds of tear drops,
Through your tender love and care laid with mercy
bring me forth onto your loving arms.
Fill my dark unquiet nights
and let me not suffer the lose of my greatest strengths.
Though, my faith be as little as the mustard seed
My hope my strength and secret desires
I put them all in you.
As I walk on this path of journey one step at a time
give me the excellent spirit as the saints to find beauty
As I look up to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem