A ray of hope
When child cries
Mother runs with a slope
And makes him pacifies
Down the hill upon the ridges
Flows the river to meet the sea
I am yearning for Him ages
To meet and open my eyes to see
Waited long as shell for rain
Nothing else but I feel Him
In the leaves flowers in the pain
Of human being is all forms of Him
Lies always a ray of hope
In His light to live and let live.
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 2:29 AM UTC
A ray of hope
When child cries
Mother runs with a slope
And makes him pacifies
Down the hill upon the ridges
Flows the river to meet the sea
I am yearning for Him ages
To meet and open my eyes to see
Waited long as shell for rain
Nothing else but I feel Him
In the leaves flowers in the pain
Of human being is all forms of Him
Lies always a ray of hope
In His light to live and let live.
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