Dear lord

O lord God O divine master,
my beloved pastor
You incarnate on this forsaken earth,
carrying message of peace
and mirth
You come to purge the very evil,
to show us the strength of our will
You suffer in this very world
which lay at your merciful feet
and endure pain like mortals do
You delight in how women woo
indulging the divine earthly pastime,
yet staying awakened the whole lifetime
Guide us to the path of the right
Lead us towards the divine light
It is only just that I, your slave,
too endure pain as you have
To perform our karma, our duty,
I ask you strength not beauty
To remain Blessed to hear your story,
To outlive the pain and sing your glory.