Un To Thee I Surrender My Soul Oh God Poem by Alfred Kumar

Un to thee I surrender my soul oh god
Un to thee I surrender

Lest the desire of wealth, pride, fame, hinder me
Un to thee I surrender my soul oh god
Un to thee I surrender

The path I tread is filled with thorns
The people I trust are with deceitful heart
Fire of hatred engulf all the world
Lest not it engulf me
I take refuge in thy shelter oh god
I take refuge in thy shelter

Weak are my feet
It cannot walk any more
Wornout are my hands
It cannot work any more
My eyes are burdned with tears
It cannot rest in sleep any more

In search of mercyful comfort
Un to thee I surrender my soul oh god
Un to thee I surrender