May the will of our God be done
The righteous way; the only way.
Let canticles of praise be sung
Not just today ~ but everyday.
And a guardian angel may descend
Shining a night-light upon us...
Advocate of a life without end,
A spiritual friend to advise us.
Security will steady our way
If for a moment we ponder
Thinking of God's angelic array
In a Garden of Eden up yonder.
May the will of our God be done
The righteous way; the only way.
Let canticles of praise be sung
Not just today ~ but everyday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem