I can still recall
With much pleasure I’m sure
When I met a man tall
with Jesus Christ as his cure.
He was able and true
to our God and our Lord.
For I fell in love true,
blessed by the Lord in accord.
When we met not long ago
We knew not His plans,
But in time He did show
That we’d love hand in hand.
Though some folks would frown
at my love for him and then,
This would not get me down
for my first love’s in heaven.
There is one glorious God
Whose love’s greater than mine,
Who died once so alone
But arose into heaven sublime.
You must be like a child
To know God first hand
And be born again undefiled
By receiving God’s plan.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem