Guest guest Posted September 20, 2003 Report Share Posted September 20, 2003 You have shown me all O Lord except thy face When it is time you shall bestow this final grace Let me love thee and only thee when I am born Let me know you no matter what garb you don! Your love poured when I beheld my mother's face Your beauty shone as she talked to me full of grace As my father and provider you showered your love Then mercifully you came as my siblings so I can love! Not satisfied with all the love that you poured on me You came as Baba the Ultimate Love to set me free What joy and beauty there is O Lord in this your Love In every step you are there with me not in heaven above! 'Tis your love when I suffer and troubles come my way So I would come straight to you without losing my way Please let me never forget your love each time I am born Let all people feel your love no matter the garb you don! by Ashoka Harshavardan India Matrimony: Find your partner online. Post your profile. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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