🔻The Festive Season is here, and we want to mark it with a heartfelt poem, celebrating the passion and unity with YMCA volunteers, youth, staff, and friends worldwide.
🎄🌟❄It is a great pleasure for us to share a moment of reflection, and gratitude and mark this special moment with YMCAs across Europe and the world.
🙌Enjoy, and we wish you all a Peaceful Holiday Time - The Christmas that unites us all!
He put his will. God gave us trust, believed in US. To save until for us to choose what we believe. In what we trust. And place the will. I put my will to love. Love is, but what is it? The hate that sighs, or hearts which beat. The aim of life. Or blood which leads. By love I breathe. From love I strive, With love I die. I put my will to peace. In time when dark religious pain, I called for peace and me to stay. The Sky's above. The earth beneath. And not per country. That's my piece. I put my wealth to good. I love for good. And me on earth, the virtues birth, I understood by saying grace an evil's face. I viewed a could. My levings worth. I put my wheel to hold. The candles shake, the winds too strong. I have the torch which lasts lifelong. I handle hope for darkest room. My hardest soon succeeds, people. I put my wheel. In me. The Miros speak. There's your mind. Hey, notice me, be on my side. The constant choose. Is whom to trust? The God in me. On me in God. I put my wheel being subject. My subject knows my agent speaks being strong or weak. It fits. It flows. I did no cause for me to be. Whole universe existed in. I expect no pause, no time to wait. For being created, I create. I put my will to joy. My hip is soul knows every grief. It brings relief. It grows me whole. With Holly Joy to world, I came. It framed my game. It's my deploy. Through it I stay. By it, I pray. In general. He pulled His will. God gave us trust, believed in us to save until for us to choose what we believe in what we trust. And place the will.
