Every morning sunshine prophesies Him
In leaves, flowers and trees and all around
Blest most, blest I in mind and heart hold Him
Tight in myriad colours me around
Every sunshine shines to light on a Truth
Blest I vision Him in land and sky and
Water and fire and air so strong in depth
My heart and mind hold Him tight in so bound
Every morning wakes up with a sunshine
For the man too to find Him in him too
While I feel Him in all things around fine
Within me I can't vision Him is true
Everything looks godly around me nigh
Yet I'm not lit to see Him within, why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome, thought provoking poem, thanks for sharing....10