Oh, gentle light, shine ‘pon me.
Brightly beam in my life.
Comfort with your warmth.
Nurture me with the strength
Of your presence.
Guide my feet in this bleak world.
Impart life, and spur growth.
Fill me with your presence,
Till I am all that
You want me to be.
Oh, thou divine torch,
Burn that your glory
May be reflected in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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