Lord! my Lord! with tear
I beg Thy grace here
I worship in day and night
indeed I pray at Thy sight
Earth thee created and who
else knows the secret too
Birth of thy Creations that are
being the wonders forever
Laying the bridge between this
life and the next life, amidst
Claying the life of human being
Carting good and evil to see in
Thee art thyself testing my mind
thus when I sin, Thee reprimand
Even if my own path stumbles,
even if life changes its course
Being like a blossom blooming calmly
bulwark art Thee to save me firmly
Grace, Mercy Thee Ocean of wisdom
great love are Thee O’ Lord to come
in sense of eyes will flood with tears
Once to think Thee my soul fuses
Nothing is such that fate and skill
No thing happens without Thy will
Just like autumn the time leaves fallen
Just the days will be passed as stolen
All that saying “I am, Me and Mine”
will be silent in one day to be vain
Birth is a journey for us to procession
but how long it will be is Thy possession
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