Weak As a Sparrow
Weak as a sparrow, I often tremble in faith.
While sighing or crying, my love, I need your face.
Your love never fades
For a lock of faith.

My beloved, strong a willow
Rooted alongside a river,
Her prayer with God’s words
Fails her never.

Trembling in winds,
I fly towards God’s words.
I am as weak as a sparrow.
My love, my wife,
My home is a nest in a tree,
Telling me love never fails.


Paul Tseng April 13, 2010