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Sep 2015
Dear Lord, let me not, bless with wisdom,
Blessed ones are always weary in tears.
And those who ‘re blessed with the help,
Live their life without any fears.

Dear Lord, help me live within limits,
To be content with what I own.
Wish of having, much, lot and more,
Makes us mad, we always moan.

Make me strong to be much bold,
To be very kind to those who hurt.
If evil entice me to Wrangle and Revenge.
Halt me, help me to avoid and avert.

Help me to help, to those who suffer,
Make me able, to wipe away their Woes.
Enlighten my heart, to be with the truth,
to seek the strength, and forgive my foes.
Written by
Zulfiqar Ali Bhatti  Pakistan
(Pakistan)   
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