O God Do Come 

O God! in my soul

I'm bleeding

In this unscrupulous

fallen world.

Spikes of corruption

Pinches me.

Immoral verdicts

Tremble me.

Tell me O, God:

What should I do?

Don't you listen to

Crushing of the precepts?

Don't you think of

One more incarnation?

Today's Ravans are gigantic.

The terror of Kansas frightens the world.

It's difficult to

Reclaim the world.

O God In my soul!

Do come in, come in.

I am bleeding,

In your vast world.

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