A great drama been over six and thirty years:
Thou had lost a bosom of love,
She had fed thee with her milk less breasts,
Thou had sucked
the nipples of love.
It was God's plan she had left thee,
For thou had to become His child,
Ever to become a child of God in Christ JESUS.
She'd been lying without breath on a mat,
Smeared with blood stains her clothes and the mat,
Thou had uttered tearful cry, full of compassion,
Thou had been hugged by her compassion,
She had heard thee with her dead ears,
She couldn't feed thee any more with her love,
For God in Christ JESUS hath chosen thee to live.
The great drama been over years ago out of memory,
Now thou shalt no more brood over the past;
Yet thou mayst recall it as a lesson of change,
Thy mission today shall be to spread His Gospel,
For we are to glorify His Name ever,
And ever to enter Eternity as in His Plan.
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