T-ill time comes to an end,
E-vents happen up and below;
S-eptember first Friday,
S-ky and earth see the sorrow.
E-nd of time will come,
C-lose not your mind;
H-ear the voice from above,
A-nd leave the doubt behind.
G-od will send His Son,
U-sing the day when Christ will descend;
E-arnestly live by the truth, till time comes to an end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem