Let His Will Prevail
All that I asked for, was a bit of encouragement, And all that the world gave was, pure discouragement, That I may realize God, I asked fervently for wisdom, But was instead shown the world, God’s own kingdom. To conquer
All that I asked for, was a bit of encouragement, And all that the world gave was, pure discouragement, That I may realize God, I asked fervently for wisdom, But was instead shown the world, God’s own kingdom. To conquer
The vivid richness of human life in its luxury and ambience, Is in actuality poverty, without attaining the depth of silence, Today’s world of fighting and ceaseless factional violence, Can be transformed into Love, only in the depth of silence.
Happy days have at long last visibly come, Enchantments they do bring, but only quite some, Break not into a jolly, springtide song, For ‘HAPPY DAYS’ , last never so infinitely long. Life has a wonderful cache of abundant pleasure,
Uncertainties of life are, but a wee bit askance, Man has been delighted to a rational stance, Portraits of a desert filled life blurred at a glance, Lilting against destiny, man took a beholden chance. Bound by thoughts, desire and
Like a river steadily meandering it’s way, Just as devotees with rising faith pray night and day, To the vast, expansive ocean will be its final journey, Devotion and steadfastness being the indispensable key. At varying degrees it is the