Sing In His Praise Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Sing In His Praise
I breathed heavily
As it pinched me really
Nothing could save me
From feeling easy and free
I did harm to some one
In fact it was known to none
Yet I felt it with deep remorse
I was awakened by divine force
Who am I to cause trouble?
Why someone should be made to struggle?
What good it may deliver?
I felt bad and shivered
I took vow not to repeat
Looked toward sky and accepted defeat
Not more such things in future
I needed soul to reassure
In this holy moth I took vow
Knell down honestly and bowed
The sanctity of holy views followed
Prayed almighty for good conduct to be allowed
I feel suddenly relieved
As I have often believed
God does help to that sincere human being
Who wants to repent and in His praise sing?
Porshyee Burton Yes, God certainly helps those who care for others and praise His glory! Nice poem. 25 minutes ago · Like
needs a few corrections but sentiment good Andy LyleLess than a minute ago well written Comment +1 I love it
Re: Sing in His praise (Score: 1) by Ego_Rocks2x on Wednesday, August 01,2012 (18: 02: 36) Praise God, my friend, for such a beautiful and heartwarming writing! Amen!
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I breathed heavily As it pinched me really Nothing could save me From feeling easy and free