The beautiful colors of life to live
The enchanting songs to hear anew
In the cycle of time of life
It is the Lord who soothes each step.
The poison of our sins
He is the one who drinks
And bringing joy in every step
When him we worship
Though he does not reside in palace
She wants to have in his heart a place
As he is mightier than the mighty
And his heart is filled with purity.
Her prayer from heart bore fruit
And Lord conceded to her thought
To be part of him forever
Being to the Lord always dear.
For which hell and heaven are the same
For angles and demons to play the game
When they make penance to obtain power
While ordinary people say their prayer
.
It is there in darkness of matter
And also in glittering of stars
So by offering your humble prayer
From its grace you will be taken care.
