Knowledge
O, divine state, I bend to you
Surrender, I know what you can do
Your creation, is hard to presume
Send your love to reach for the doom
We out, from the celestial life
Seem as if we are to strife
Not with the evil, but with the man
An immense trial to make it banned
The words of love, the words of faith
And through each other to eternal death.
As if we are blind, we see no more the light
Fame and glory for what we fight,
One's full strength to leave behind
Show no respect, nor nothing kind
We endeavor only for glory and pride
Want to throw, one down from his height
This is the situation thus the way
To complete one and start the other day,
We lost the purity of the heavenly soul
Running to hell as, marked is the goal.
Oh! Bless your creation, please you
Make these banish, all the ferocity
Endow both love and faith, in every heart
And make peace, the only art
Raise our conscience as the morning sun
And let us see, what we have done
To our own soul and to the world,
Till so far, how we have dwelled
In your great heaven, the kingdom
In stately love, peace, and freedom.
We came from afar, but soon will be back
And on that returning day, if we lack
Towards man, our noble duties
Towards God, our divine service.
Then we will, will, must be lost
In a glacial state with mist and frost,
Thrown away where the sun turns into ash
Be poked through Poison ivy, out-raged with the lash,
Oh! Feed us knowledge free us from the devil's bluff
As we, your best creations, we your love.
Poetry by Rex Islam
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Written on 2005-11-18 at 13:46
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