The days
The days are passing by,
Aims are going high;
Money is fading away,
Education is swaying away,
Dreams are floating away;
life is nowhere of reckoning,
What to be done,
What not to be done;
Plans are of senseless,
Life is of meaningless;
Oh!! GOD show me thy way,
let my resentment sail away;
Mold me as a precious vessel,
let me sound as loud as whistle;
Present me with alate,
to make thy presence elate;
Bless me with fruits,
let me attire in suits;
to preach the gospel of YOURS,
Bless me abundantly with fame,
Glory to thy name.Aims are going high;
Money is fading away,
Education is swaying away,
Dreams are floating away;
life is nowhere of reckoning,
What to be done,
What not to be done;
Plans are of senseless,
Life is of meaningless;
Oh!! GOD show me thy way,
let my resentment sail away;
Mold me as a precious vessel,
let me sound as loud as whistle;
Present me with alate,
to make thy presence elate;
Bless me with fruits,
let me attire in suits;
to preach the gospel of YOURS,
Bless me abundantly with fame,
-Prem'S
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