Sunday, November 16, 2025

All my hope rests in Thee



(3507) Mor din cale jay asha nirashay

My daytime goes away between hope and despair,
Just due to You, Darling, for Your sake only.
Oft I smile with futile dream, oft I cry in pain,
Hey my Ultimate Welfare serene.

On the world above I keep sight;
I stay gazing at the azure sky.
In tears Yourself I invite;
A small reply kindly cede.

Remained has an ebon fog
Amid my psyche's every pore.
In charming raiment having come,
Remove that gloom please.

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