J-ust hunt the true treasure
O-f the Father Almighty;
Y-our faith, hope, and love
C-onquer the Lord's
E-nemy.
B-egin to find the true treasure,
A-im for the soul's salvation;
N-ever turn to the root of all evil,
D-on't give in to temptation.
O-n Friday September eighth,
N-ew dawn designs the future;
G-et up from your slumber, seek the true treasure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem