Interfere once again,
In the movement of time
You have done it hundreds of times,
At the request of mine.
You are worthy, I raise my hands,
You are our father you understand,
Add years to her life,
Your servant pleads.
Oh God of Israel to thee, I plead,
You are the God of impossibilities,
So to thee, my lord I plead,
At this hour of distress thee I need.
Note:- This poem is a prayer for our beloved job ma'am who needs the grace of God to recover. Please remember her in your prayers .
1st of August
2 comments:
Nice Sir
Nice
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