Poem - 01
Oh lovely death of
this mortal body come and embrace me
Lord take
my outer garment of flesh; it’s a burden for me
But
my inner human; is belong to my Lord!
He
is my Lord; who is renewing me day by day
Oh lovely death; take the
flesh out of my spirit
The hardship and sufferings
are my benefactors
To mortify my body; and it
will die together with my flesh
What my aim is? for the incomparable eternal glory!
Oh lord; in this body it is
not visible the eternal;
But my ambition is for the
invisible,
Invisible things are eternal
comes from Lord, our God!
Oh holy death; take away
this clay house from me
Let me rejoice by; living in
my Lord’s house of eternity
Lord; I am crying in this
mortal tent and groan under the burden
Lord; let death swallow my
mortal body and give your life in my spirit
Lord; you designed me an
outer garment to wrap me with your Spirit
But I feel exiled from my
Lord; till I live in this mortal body
Lord; whether I exiled; or
at home I make my ambition to please you!!
Lord: help me to mould my
body to be your temple till my death comes!
Whether now or after; today
or tomorrow I welcome death wholeheartedly!
Lord, you do what you like
in me to do; whether it’s good or bad to me
But my heart always praise
you till my soul fly away to Your Eternity!!
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