Oh lord of heaven
the hands of your son's are raven
as our hearts are filled with various burden
our needs heats us like oven
though we go against you often and often
please lets our sins be forgiven

Oh our God in heaven
look down on us with mercy
our hands wide open to recieve your blessing
in our various ways we have learnt our lessons
even the lightning and thunder shows us your great person

i look inton the sanctuary from above
i saw needs of many hearts
hands lifted above
tears in the eyes of many folks
as they have moved with so many wolves

please dont mind them!

listen to us as a father
our kneels on the floor as we seek your shelter

the insect intellect say's you do not exist
but when death come they even can't resist
please forgive them, oh caring father
for even in your kingdom they still have a seat
but living without profit and much benefit
please pay a vist for they need it

your's sincerly
we humans