Grant Us
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Grant us
My god is no one
But only one
Who guides me to be kind
And go after true reflection and find
I shall always pray
And stay
Within sight
To feel always right
I want no deviation
But seek salvation
To free from yoke
That people have made joke
My hands shall raise with prayers
For those
Who suffer most in this world!
And undergo sufferings untold
If that much is done
My mission is done
Though I am no one to rush for their rescue
But can witness smiles on the faces of few
I may seek reprieve
And believed
That he is only one to forgive
And grant us blesses to live
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