Forgive me God if I become tired
If I become slow and less inspired.
O my mind is so scared
It trembles in top fear
Forgive this sadness God –
I believe you do care.
God forgive this awful weakness
If I look back become mindless!
In the day’s burning sun
My garland of flower
Withers in worship’s plate –
God don’t let me suffer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A very wonderful prayer from the heart, It does not just happen to you. Wish those who feel the same way could say this wonderful prayer, Amen.