When our Lord asked my soul to sing
It muted with fear
He went and touched its throat
The song wasn't off key
Though, a little shaken
It grew with confidence
And soar to heaven
As a pitying of doves flew
Our Lord said to sing
The waves echoed with glee
While my soul sang an aria
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartwarming poem that makes the soul and spirit soar!