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O Beloved
Look at my state

I've been reduced to a beggar, barely able to stand at your door

Stripped off how I define myself

What am I now?

Still perceived as something grand - I am not

Why I never thought my Call would be in such a state

Sickened and weakened
How do I take the steps of Salvation around your House?

How will my feet drag my being?

Oh Lord!
Please send angels to carry me.
Guard and Protect me
For I am so vulnerable today
Once again
Just like that day
Long time ago

Alot has changed between today and that day

When I first tasted bliss and drowned into the human sea

Did that actually happen?
I think quite hard.



Bint-eh Adam
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