Lord, When You Sit On My Throne....

R Ravi Sathasivam
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When I was sitting on my own throne I felt that I was a worthy and proud man I did not realize the power of God and I did many sins Even, I did not invite my Lord in to my heart Neither visited churches nor listened to HIS percepts Cause, the Satan was ruling in my heart I was amazed with material world other than spiritual world My life was struggling with pain and endless worries Now I realized the value of God and HIS love Since I offered Lord my throne, I became free from all the evils from pain, worries, lust, greed, anger, egoism etc. HIS shelter gave me heaven and HIS percepts purified my heart When I lift my head and stretch both my arms to the sky and being to pray my Lord, my tears begin to fill my eyes because I heard my Lord say, 'your sins are forgiven and I remember no more but I still love you as a man as you are' God is great and HE is there to wipe out sins and to give us wonderful life in this world. Have a faith in HIM and earn HIS blessings to live a peaceful life in this world. Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka Copyright ©2004 Ravi Sathasivam

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