O God,
You also have to prove yourself many times.
Miracles, Creations, Destructions,
Disasters, Many things…
You Prove, you are in
New born beings…
Great Storm, High Waves
And Some Earth cutters
You are there when
New wing flutters
If you have to prove your power,
O superior,
Then who am I and
Why should I fear?
I also will prove to you and me
That I can overcome
Every disaster
Through which you prove
That you are big master…
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