God's love is not a fad or a toy
It's a precious gift filled with joy
It's given freely without condition
It's yours despite your position
Take hold of it in your heart soon
And with Him you'll commune
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nicely written poem. Well done. The last two lines could also be given as: Take hold of it in your heart soon And with Him you will commune.