Where I was zero as a man
Where I was zero as a man
All my efforts have ended there and
Nothing is in my hands
I am in the last second of my life and
I am standing alone as weak
To share my pains and to get help
None is there and nothing before my eyes
My heart struggles to inhale air
My throat cries to a mouthful water
Acute thirst and absolute heat
Prepare me to go out
There I heard a call there I felt his hands
They did me a lot and they taught me more
My wisdom has enlightened
Where I was once zero as a man
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