One day god came and asked
Dressed in white face all masked
Why so depressed tell me child
Clothes torn open hair so wild
Wrinkled face shabbily dressed
Swelled eyes dear why so depressed
Tired child looked up and down
Saw whitye gown and golden crown
Who are you my fatherly soul
With peaceful face and lovely call
Are you god I must bow
All your blessings kindly bestow
Bless you child why are you sad
Sunken face with expressions bad
If hungry will serve you meals
If you are suffering let me heal
What sorrow is it let us share
Let me know and I will care
Yout love feeds more than meals
Your touch pampers, nore than it heals
Bless me with your tender care
Hold me tight when I fear
Your elderly fingures let me hold
Take me in your arms enclose
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