There are tears rolling down my cheeks
tears of blood
there’s a wretched feeling in my heart
a grip so tight
I can’t bear it
am I heading the right way?
somewhere in the walk of life
I think I took a wrong turning
is it too late to go back
and set things straight?
While the rest of the world is deep in slumber
my soul begs me to pray
I put my forehead to the ground
and let the tears flow
there is only One who will understand me
and to Him alone I turn
A prayer I whisper, only for Him to hear
the wretched feeling eases
the grip slowly lets go
assurance spreads through my heart
and comfort blankets my soul
It is the remedy for all I feel
prostrating to my Beloved
It is a remedy for everything
Having faith in my Creator