I lift my hands
My God, to Thee,
raised with no malignity.
I lift my heart
My God, to Thee,
filled with pure sincerity.
I lift my voice
My God, to Thee,
seasoned with Holy melody.
I lift my soul
My God, to Thee,
your inspiring presence
Oh Almighty!
***
Palasades of streaming Joy
and a tinseled glowing hue
felt my heart, my mind, my soul,
since the day I have found you!
***
Leave me blue
touch me red
but call me yellow
and enough is said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice. beautiful poem