Divinity is born to the world
Not another baby but christ
The long awaited messiah
full of glory and virtue
crowned with wisdom and might
to all whom the celestial beings bow
To all whom the abyss tremble
The wisdom of this world is diseased
Exchanging the name of the Lord for semantics and men easily fooled play
He is the christ and always will be
It's christmas not Xmas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem