I abused you and took you for granted,
I misbehaved and did what I wanted.I abandoned you and threw stone.
I blamed my bad times on you alone,
But lord my father how big is your bosom,
You chose a thorn and made it to blossom.
I was in pain and the pain was real,
But to feel you around O lord, it’s surreal.
The pain now I feel does not matter,
The pain or your love I prefer the latter.
The pain was, I know my father, just to train,
I lost everything but you were my gain.
You made me O lord, thanks to you,
Forgive my sins and make me true..
Once was a time I had a doubt you exist,
But now my father, it cannot persist..
I have my reasons in saying this,
For in you O almighty lies eternal bliss..

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