Wasn't this part of my plan?
The last I thought making it to heaven.
Though I've known from time,
Exactly what it will cause:
To meet that I desire.
I've got to stick to my stance,
Till the final end.
Though only God can make this possible.
Severally I've been in different city,
To carry out the gospel from dusk to dawn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem