Hearts desire 3
Written by premchand
Posted on Friday, February 8, 2008 at 01:23 PM.
O Lord! Intense is my day,
That I find no time to pray.
I start my day in great haste,
To end it in such a waste.
Weak, worn and tired I come home,
To retire on floor or foam.
I have sought not Your kingdom,
I’m lost in literal boredom.
Help me overcome this trouble,
For you not even a mere bubble.
Strengthen my arms n my heart,
Gimme another fresh start.
So that I wake up to praise You,
Glorify and adore You.
Fill my mouth with Your words,
To ward off the verbal swords.
It takes time before we reap,
The seeds of hard work with sound sleep.
Hours of sweat, tears and toil,
All puzzles, traps and teasers uncoil.
Songs of success will our walls sing,
Every step we take bring,
Access, excess, success that cling,
In everyman’s ear it shall ring.
