God’s peace eludes the sinful mind
It’s sleepless day and night
The help it seeks, can no one find
No hope of grace in sight
Can no one make this torment cease?
These restless nights depart?
Can no one give a child some peace?
And calm a troubled heart?
Who play the fool along life’s path
Who live their life to sin
Are sure to reap God’s coming wrath
When shame remains within
Once Satan has us in his hand
For filth we’ll lust and thirst
When finally sin takes full command
To death and hell we’re cursed
The devil’s out to take your will
To rob and steal your life
The liar comes to cheat and kill
And sin, is Satan’s knife
Yet we can rob him of his coup
If sin we would deny
In through God’s grace we’d start anew
If to ourselves we’d die
We must repent accept God’s Son
Receive the Father’s Dew
Remain God true till all is won
Amongst the chosen few
Invite God’s Spirit come with light
Stand firm through every test
Receive life’s garments pure and white
And find eternal rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem