Never I waver from my faithful path, that
Thee had shown the heart in righteousness and purity
I look blood dripping down thy face
But,
To Ward off sinners from their thick sheath
I resurrect my being, anew
With compassion and kindness to them
Believe me, I also pine to be with you
To take a holy sip to my vision and mind:
Not to take guilt on the cross, but
To drain out body and the blood
Taking sins of all the sinners
The pain of your heart, but
My rosary will count eternity
Casting humble glance
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