Sunday, May 26, 2019

His causeless grace

(1344)  Ami tomar tare kichu kari ni amay

Nothing at all I did for Thee, but me...
You've raised up from the dust of street.
Oh Lord, to Thee I never did pay heed,
But You have graced me unaccountably.

You have gifted me with open hands;
For me You've made room on parental lap.
With ample love my heart You've filled;
Up to empty, honey You have lavished.

Under sunshine: a parasol, food, and dress;
In blazing desert-heat: mercy's sweet oasis...
I've kept strung in mind all I've received;
Is there aught You have not done for me?

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