When I Call Him

When I call him , I find him near
He is listening and he can hear
My voice for him is so much dear
Whenever I need him , he is always here

Oh my lord , in your heavenly sphere
I have wasted my life year after year
Committing sins without shame nor fear
And now , my reckoning is heavy to bear
I am afraid, my punishment will be severe
My precious flesh in hell will be seared

I am begging you , my heart is sincere
May you accept these honest tears
I entreat you to forgive my sins,
And make my book white and clear ...
Amen

Merci Wael
Really nice words

was it you who wrote it
cause if yes you are really talented

Regards

nice words
I hope all young people in Syria and Muslims countries consider how important  the English language is to spread Islam and and let the other religions understand that the Islam is the religion of peace and tolerances
thank you very much Prince 
please accept my passing
your Brother
Diplomatic

thanks Diplomatic and Judy for your passings

nice topic wael

thanx alot

 

thanks Jorjena for your passig

Nice poem Prince Wael

Did you write it yourself??

thanks a lot

Raghad20

Thanks my friend for your passing



WA'El
                                                                           
                                               
                     

very veru nice poem

my friend

thanks a  lot

accept my regards

الكابتن خالد

thanks a lot for your passing

best  wishes