In all walks of life,
at all places
at all times
Its all you, my Lord!
Oh my dear and compassionate Lord!
You allowed very many sufferings in my life
only to give your prized love
At the end of my triumph over each one of them!
I looked at the assortment of flowers!
Each carrying the same honey!
My Lord!
Even if I ask a solitary Rose
You give me a Rose Garden!
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
All you, my Lord!
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Nice one.
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