Translation, a poem

In the darkness of my soul

Comes a Light.

the Light becomes brighter as I stare

At its brilliance,

At Its magnificence,

At Its splendor.

Then my soul is melted and

The darkness dissipates.

My eyes are lifted to see

The Light changing me,

The Light enlivening me,

The Light saving me.

No longer am I in darkness and woe

But I am indeed alive and well.

It is not because of what I have done

But it is the Light,

The Light of His love,

The Light of His grace,

The Light of His mercy,

The Light of His saving power.

It is Jesus I see.