E-ternal God is the Creator,
L-iving Maker of the universe;
A-lmighty Father in heaven
I-s many a time in my verse.
N-o one can boast of his wisdom, even of his fame and power;
E-ither gold or honor is like a withering flower.
G-od alone is the Creator,
A-ll are under His direction;
N-obody can deny Him,
E-arly morn third of June.
L-et the blind mind realize that the Lord is the Author;
A-nything can be done by the Supreme Creator.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem