He’s the hope of the hopeless
The help of the helpless
He’s the source of all.
Companion of victims of loneliness
The pillar of the fatherless
And mother of the motherless
He’s the source of life
Through whom we all live
The multipurpose being.
Unto you we lift up our eyes
Accompanied by our hearts
Unto You we look for our help.
In You lives our hope
You are illumination in darkness
The lifter up of our heads.
The hope of the world
When we fall, we shall rise
You are our TRUST.
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