prayer
O thee, creator of the universe
To thou, shall my heart call
Misery, the vice of the mankind
Taketh its toll on soul
Shall I overcome Shall I sail
Peace, in the roaring waves of the ocean
Calm, in the songs of the morning bird
Happiness, in the free spirit of the wind
Dignity, in the posture of the mountains
To me shall you teach.
Prayer, for the ones who are lost
Knowledge, for the ones who are wandering
Realization, for the ones who are on the wrong path
Karmic power, for the ones who are jaded
Your love, my lord, for the ones who are on the righteous path.
To me, shall you give.
To thou, shall my heart call
Misery, the vice of the mankind
Taketh its toll on soul
Shall I overcome Shall I sail
Peace, in the roaring waves of the ocean
Calm, in the songs of the morning bird
Happiness, in the free spirit of the wind
Dignity, in the posture of the mountains
To me shall you teach.
Prayer, for the ones who are lost
Knowledge, for the ones who are wandering
Realization, for the ones who are on the wrong path
Karmic power, for the ones who are jaded
Your love, my lord, for the ones who are on the righteous path.
To me, shall you give.
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