A world of hope having peace of mind,
a space to let life breathe;
No despair or coldness of any heart,
but sounds of laughter relieved.
I know not; but I know now,
whatever is my source of power
is not my knowing of how.
Be strong oh Spirit of Holiness;
Stand tall the one of righteousness,
and remember it is what we allow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem