A PLEAD

By May 14, 2020

O my Lord,
Lift me in your arms,
Your child is injured of the worldly pains,
Your child is ill of the loveless life.

O my Lord,
Lift me in your arms,
For travelling through darkness,
Burning the soul & self,
For Bones have turned to ashes
And Blood into tears,
Nothing is left,
Except the bits of broken heart.

O my Lord,
Lift me in your arms,
Please hear the plea of your child,
For its only you whose love can heal,
For you are the only aboard of your child,
For you are the only ray of light,
O Lord,
Lift me in your arms.



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