Yes I Need Love

Yes, I need your love My Lord, tell me how to pay the price My God? Neither I see you nor do I listen to You, and I don't see the palms where I my put anything, so I refer this matter to my painful heart, to my surprise my pains were changed in beggars' hands. Yes, I want to pay for your love My Lord, can't You give me concessions My God? To my surprise uncountable hands I see, spreading like branches of a needy plant, some resemble to human hands, some to the animals', and some to the roots of thirsty trees. Your love is too costly My Lord, and I can't pay its price My Dear God! So I refer this matter to the maker of love, please write off this debt, my kind seller of love!