Wrapped in my old battered coat,
I am knocking at your door.
It's a dark night. Please, don't scold me.
Let me in, my Love, my God.
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God is Love for everyone No matter one is rich or poor Old or young ......nice work.
i am sure the deeper essence and beauty of the poem will be better appreciated in the original... still the translation is very nice and is an ardent religious rendering. liked