When my time comes
My lord will come
When my time comes
I shall go
Into the wind
Into the depths of the deep blue ocean
Into the fields of sunflower
Into the setting sun
Into the rising moon
When my time comes
I shall go
Where the clouds sleep
Where the rain chills into snow
Where the birds gossip
Where the storms rumble
Where the mountains talk
And the sky breaks into eternity
When my time comes
I shall go
For my lord
Is your lord
And my religion
Is your religion
And I would
Sing my prayers
For the lord
Was good
Was kind
On earth and eternity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely penned- When my time comes .... I would sing my prayers for the lord