I found myself a selfish lover,
Praying to get great rewards
without efforts,
I prayed for salvation and
redeeming my soul;
After I learnt I am the truth
I started relaxing in the love of God,
Now, I mind not of either profit or loss
Even if the whole world became a paradise,
It wouldn't mean to me in the least,
A thing worth a mustard seed.
Mykoul
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