Devout Plea

The devout words coming out of my mouth distil the reverent echo of the sanctified soul. My devoted plea opens portals of supreme spirit where I discover the accepting arms of the Lord. You kindle the consoling candle of salvation, show me the nirvanic light in dark alley of strife, give me the strength to boldly bear till the end the pernicious pangs of the tormented life. Oh, Lord, my humble words of deep dedication flow from the pious core of my meditating heart. I pray, hold me in benign arms of divine redemption when the destined bell will toll for me to depart.