Never be weary of god's chastening


sorrows grow more and more

silence listens prophet's

benign commandment

striving for higher things

along with devil's venom

humility is our defense

my songs are thy laws

pray for no fighting in our streets

walking peacefully praising thee my god

thy greatness unsearchable

all generations need thy tender mercy



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