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O Lord, Refine Me

O Lord how shall I overcome stress
All it just piles creating mess

Will there ever be complete peace
And my doubts die as I’m at bliss

Why certain mistakes I commit
Unknowingly though damn it..!

How to regain the lost image
How to rebuild the damage

Nothing happens without a reason
This surely has a purpose unison

Waiting to have pure public figure
Bouncing back with might and vigour..!

All I need Thy benedictions umpteen
To reach the climax of character clean..!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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