Surrender To Him

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I swear by words I always pray and surrender to lord For each and at every step he is there To protect and bring safely here It has been my earnest desire To be with Him and admire Take his words to inner heart To spend the rest of life as human art The art of living is not known outside Where heart is willing to open up with pride Take all bretherens in one fold or shield Where only love is played in open field Life is so cruel too Where life spent is not to be talked to We follow evil ways and deceive others Even to many of our near ones and brothers The money is ill gotten The ideas become rotten We fall below certain level Nothing else goes right for us to dwell When we go to bed and think There is nothing really to sink We are already knee deep with treachery There is no time to pray and feel merry The moment our eyes are closed to sleep We are not here with body to keep Take care and protect the wealth You are virtually dead without poor health So if you have done nothing so far Think of life like precious star Te god is only one to show you next day Otherwise you are as good as dead and gone away Take all you words back and simply pay Ask for apology and bow down in right way He is very much kind and grant you If take pledge each night to lead life very much true

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