Give me Thou a sound brain,
And Thy mercy drops as rain,
Give me Thou a strong heart,
From ideals never to depart,
Live not I but within me Thou,
In my little heart I can vow.
From evils guard my eyes,
To see Thou descend from skies,
Give strength to my weaker leg,
So that I walk that's what I beg,
With folded hands when I worship,
My knees speak of thy kingship,
Thou art my life,vision and speech,
With thy strength alone I can march.
I am what I am !
In old Adam's time,
Me a curse on Thy lip,
Me a wrecked ship,
I am what I am,
Oh!I had no time,
To think of Thee,
An abject sinner,for me,
Thou gave Thy life on the cross,
What shall not Thou give?Alas!
Yesupatham Savarimuthu
Saturday, July 3, 2010
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