Yes, I need your love My Lord,
tell me how to pay the price My God?
Neither I see you nor do I listen to You,
and I don't see the palms where I my put anything,
so I refer this matter to my painful heart,
to my surprise my pains were changed in beggars' hands.
Yes, I want to pay for your love My Lord,
can't You give me concessions My God?
To my surprise uncountable hands I see,
spreading like branches of a needy plant,
some resemble to human hands, some to the animals',
and some to the roots of thirsty trees.
Your love is too costly My Lord,
and I can't pay its price My Dear God!
So I refer this matter to the maker of love,
please write off this debt, my kind seller of love!
Nature and God. We get so much from Nature, but how much we return to it? Nature is not free, we have to work for it. In a way God's love too. He may not want any payment Himself, but we can repay by showing our love to others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your love is too costly My Lord, and I can't pay its price My Dear God! //beautiful love expression for God