Yet we can feel Him
Like the scent of a rose
That everywhere flows
Like a gust of breeze
That ruffles the leaves
Like a mother’s touch
That’s cherished much
Like water to thirst
Mercy to the cursed
Virtues He accepts
Vices He neglects
Like the scent of a rose
That everywhere flows
Like a gust of breeze
That ruffles the leaves
Like a mother’s touch
That’s cherished much
Like water to thirst
Mercy to the cursed
Virtues He accepts
Vices He neglects
Spending on others is noble A trait so human and global Yet selfish we do become Ignoring the sad and glum And then we do shy away If we have little in our tray Others we can ask to pool in If our own...
When darkness looms everywhere When tyranny does cause a scare When life and honour are at stake When worries do keep us awake When truth becomes an alien thing When every rogue becomes a king Pledge...
This mighty servant of God Obeyed impulsively His nod His spontaneity is astounding Mind boggling; dumbfounding So affectionate and concerned Wanted God's wrath overturned Hospitable he was to the cor...