I prayed to you for deliverance, promising
With contrition to wait, that there I would stay
And after a week they found me
On the morn of that eighth day
They found me... and took me away
Thy will be done
Thank you for this spiritual poem. praying for deliverance and being ready to live with a contrite heart..... very fine them dear poet. thank you very much. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An amazing little piece of work,..... 10
Thank you!