Oh! Thou Divine Angel
Thou must not take my soul
Let me live strength within
To fulfill my dream
I'm underage with many hopes
So leave me in this mortal course
There comes my time when it should be
As I'll be aged and aged naturally
But now, my wife and children are cryin'
Of dead husband and father dyin'
I can hear their voices
Crying with such noises
Oh! Thou Divine Angel
Thou must not take my soul
Let me live like such a man
To cherish my wife and children
There are many things to do
And some left undone too
Fate and world to fight for
And it is not yet over
Mortality in this earthly course
Pleading you to increase my years
Return me where I should be
To wipe the tears of my family
So oh! Thou Divine Angel
Thou must return my soul
Because I can hear their cryin'
Of dead husband and father dyin'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem