Supreme Judge Poem by Wangchat konyak

Though misfortune falls on my path-
In thy supreme judge I take delight;
For thy grace restores my faith,
And revives my soul to uproot plight.

Though the world slam my innocence,
And impeach my upright motives;
I endure the pierce with silence;
For grace set me free from captivates.

A times when my upright is explode,
And rumours swing defaming me;
To thee I incline though implode,
For thy will is my remedy.

I exalt thee, O supreme judge!
And forgive to those who misjudge