teach me how to pray
Oh, Beloved One
both prayer and answer
from You it comes
though all my wishes
You may not have grant
I am sure
You love me as Your servant
I must be the most fortunate
for You prefer to hear
my sweet voice;
instead of giving
me an answer
You say:
Come on,
call My name my dear!
Copyright 2001 JoyWadi
from fear to freedom 