J-ust give the sacred sacrifice,
U-sing the fruit of labor;
L-et the Lord God be pleased,
I-n obeying Him with vigor.
E-arly fifteenth of July, worship God in earnest;
T-o show respect and regard, as you praise Him with all your best.
N-ever abandon the temple,
A-s you open your eyes;
L-et your heart, soul, and spirit
O-ffer the sacred
S-acrifice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The truth is thr fruit of labour! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks, Edward.... a big like to your comment👍