S-eek first the Lord's kingdom,
O-pen up your mind;
L-eave all the iniquities and each transgression behind.
F-ind first the Lord's kingdom,
L-et your eyes see the light;
O-pen both of them,
R-ealizing the path so right.
E-arnestly seek first the kingdom,
N-ever ignore the sheepfold;
T-enth of November Friday
I-s warming the chill so cold.
N-ight is about to end, new dawn will surely come;
O-pen up your heart and soul, seek first the Lord's kingdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem