When you
see the ocean waves
And
you think of mounts and caves
Then, you desire and crave
For the Son, to us, He gave
When you see the sky so bright
And you think of day and night
You begin to think and sight
The Son He gave us, in His light
When you think of life's tautness
And you think, 'what's all this mess? '
Then, you cry out in distress,
'Son of God, please, come and bless'
He hears you, then and answers thus,
'Son of man, I'm not unjust,
I have sent you one, a plus
Think no more, He's your Jesus 💥'...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Though I am not a Christian, I do enjoy this marvellous poem. Great work. An aesthetic beauty.