In pursue of my
aim
With difficulties I am surrounded;
Which way to
go
I cannot
understand.
There are
thorns on the way
And the path
is stony;
Darkness
prevails there
Wherever
mine eyes can see.
I am tired
of walking
And I
stumble
O Lord! Be
kind to me
And hold me
from jumble.
The boat is
left
And I drown
on the side
O Lord! Be
kind
And save my
life.
O Lord!
Forgive me for my sins
While I sing
thy name;
Dispel all
ignorance from me
So that I
may sing thy fame .
बहुत खूब ...
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ReplyDeletenice and coming straight from the heart.....
ReplyDeleteanu
very nicely written with apt wordings. Very expressive.
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