Latch your heart's door 'fore Sin's burglar breaks in; 
Keep windows open for God's grace- Sunshine; 
Take cob-webs off and clean room-dust of sin; 
Set the table neat for the Lord to dine.
Wash the floor, removing stains of misdeeds; 
Plug the wall's cracks and paint them with good thoughts; 
Fill the vase with flowers and Christ's bruised reeds; 
The Lord will change to wine, water in pots.
Let fragrant air of atonement breeze through; 
Switch on the lights of wisdom that God gives; 
Let darkness eternal of sin not woo; 
For heart renewed is house wherein Lord lives! 
            And fortify the walls with fortitude; 
            And heed His Calls in prayerful solitude.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem