When I am lost on the twisting roads,
do not know how to get out of a situation,
and are cornered somewhere
then You do still determine the way out.
When I sometimes stand on my knees
do wonder about the meaning to life
while the darkness is sneaking nearer
then I do feel Your omnipotent hand protecting me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem