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I know that who has given me pain can relieve In his love and mercy I ask for and I do believe I am unable to return what all kindness I perceive Whatever I aspire for more than that I receive I have to bear ,I have to take this is part of faith My Master is like a burning candle I am moth On path of love I can take hatred and the wrath Master is the one who never leaves on footpath Let me pray to Him and extend my gratitude My knowledge leads to my sight and certitude He covers fully the moment I opt for solitude Please do not ask me the real taste of servitude Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 9:47 AM UTC
My Servitude
I know that who has given me pain can relieve In his love and mercy I ask for and I do believe I am unable to return what all kindness I perceive Whatever I aspire for more than that I receive I have to bear ,I have to take this is part of faith My Master is like a burning candle I am moth On path of love I can take hatred and the wrath Master is the one who never leaves on footpath Let me pray to Him and extend my gratitude My knowledge leads to my sight and certitude He covers fully the moment I opt for solitude Please do not ask me the real taste of servitude Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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Dec 12, 2016
Dec 12, 2016 at 9:47 AM UTC
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