A Prayer For the Soul and Salvation

You are our the Supreme, the Unique Artist In the womb you breathe soul We are alive, There we are formed how you form Fed what you feed, guided how you guide; In the earth you show us the right path But most of us take the wrong path That origins chaos, crimes, guilts, sins Makes us chaotic, criminal, guilty, sinners; O, Lord! the Merciful, the Powerful Lord, Empower the flowers to teach us manners To color us with fresh and pure hue As we are pale with dirt, dust and in due, Empower the flowing rivers to teach us How to flow a stream from the soul As we are stagnant rivers about to die With immeasurable crimes, guilts, sins We are so unmannered, shameless That we harm our own face We are too stupid to hasitate cheating self existence We are too ignorant to understand own fault; Much of our technology, knowledge harming us We are poorly failed We need proper knowledge to save us We are in disputes, in ruins, in loss We are not judges We are convicted, needed to be judged Most of us are strayed needed to be on right path.