BLESS ME O LORD
I have nothing O Almighty
To offer you in my worship..
Yours is the everything I have
Promise Lord, don't believe in gossip...
Everything is yours and you are everywhere
In the eyes of a doe, in the smile of my love, you are
The rainbow is nothing but your magic wand
Beauty is the peacock tail that glitters in your head band.
It is spring here when you smile my Lord..
Song of cuckoo is the vibration of your vocal chord..
Your blessings I see in the evergreen forests..
Your wonder is seen at the Weaver bird's nests...
In the coo of a new born and in the strain of its dreams
Your pity flow down in the flow of streams
The hills, the meadows, the sun and the rain
Your blessings I see O Vanshiwale in sorrows and the pain...
Forgive me please, accept me as your slave
Leaves, fruits even flowers or water whatever offered
You accept with grace if given in faith
Everything is yours Prabhu, bless me O Lord.
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By Sachidananda Mishra.
I have nothing O Almighty
To offer you in my worship..
Yours is the everything I have
Promise Lord, don't believe in gossip...
Everything is yours and you are everywhere
In the eyes of a doe, in the smile of my love, you are
The rainbow is nothing but your magic wand
Beauty is the peacock tail that glitters in your head band.
It is spring here when you smile my Lord..
Song of cuckoo is the vibration of your vocal chord..
Your blessings I see in the evergreen forests..
Your wonder is seen at the Weaver bird's nests...
In the coo of a new born and in the strain of its dreams
Your pity flow down in the flow of streams
The hills, the meadows, the sun and the rain
Your blessings I see O Vanshiwale in sorrows and the pain...
Forgive me please, accept me as your slave
Leaves, fruits even flowers or water whatever offered
You accept with grace if given in faith
Everything is yours Prabhu, bless me O Lord.
@all rights reserved
By Sachidananda Mishra.
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