Don't let me miss
Call me loud
When from the sky sound
Of azan drops in a sweet flow
And I will feel proud
Knock on my door
A little bit hard
When prayer from temples
Floats in the air
Like chirping of a bird
You should come to
Pull me from bed
When bells from church's
Tower rings a sermon and
In the east appears a tinge of red
Standing at my door
I must bend down low
When sound of gurbani
From portal of a gurudwara,
Fills the air with its majestic flow
Let me stay awake
All through the day and night
I don't want to miss the message
Of love and peace and
Bath in His grace of divine light
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beautiful thOughts AKP Let me stay awake All through the day and night I don't want to miss the message Of love and peace and BathE in His grace of divine light