N-ames in the book of life
A-re those who are in the fold;
R-egardless of race and color,
A-ll have one faith they hold.
G-od has chosen them,
E-lected as His own people;
N-ation that upholds His will,
E-ven during times of trouble.
B-elievers of the truth
A-re written in heaven;
L-iving in righteousness,
L-ife eternal is certain.
A-ll of them are listed,
D-enying to be erased;
A-s long as they stay firm,
R-ightful heirs of the blissful place.
E-verlasting peace they hope for, in the glorious abode;
S-alvation is only reserved for those who walk in the right road.
D-ay twenty-six of June,
E-ach servant is praying;
L-ooking at what lies ahead,
A-sking for future blessing.
C-hildren of the Father
R-emain registered in the book of life;
U-nless they turn away,
Z-eal will win over the strife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem