You Behold My Hand

Dear, oh dear, my sweet love I know you nest in heaven You call but I am busy here On Earth I get happiness. I do not know why it happens Why wealth and fame attract I do not why I do not feel Your love is eternal I forget. I repent on bed of birth, death But while living I do not do so This might be hurting you again But what should I do? It is sad. Dear beloved father you forgive You paint my morning sky sure In purity let me feel right duty You behold my hand in deep love. You direct me in right direction I understand and now I awake I know you love me very deeply I promise to walk holding love.