Bless Me
Beginning I am on a journey
Not knowing my own destiny
Believing in you for the direction
Afraid I am not about destination.
Lead me down with your beacon
Till the end with a vision
Painting hope in my distant horizon
Never let me to be weaken
So bless me with your hands.
Here I am on my way
Seeking your guidance every single day
Never to stray from the truth
Having strength to follow its path.
Posted by ashram at 7: 44 PM 0 comments
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