Cita Hati School Computer Project

The flower that blooms in the palace

There are many trees when you go to the courtyard of the kings of old.
These trees  remained beside the kings throughout
the tumultuous palatial history.

This year, at the beck and call of the Creator God,
and within the flow of the seasons,
The trees bear countless flowers at the ends of its branches.

The flowers dance merrily in the face of the warm, spring breeze,
And looking at those flowers, a sudden, fleeting through passes:
I recall the prayer tropic of a pastor who began his church
In order to evangelize this region, where the royal palace and
500 years of idolatry stand.

May we be a church that spreads the fragrance of Jesus Christ,
The one, true king who came to give salvation to this world.