The whips of world can be futile,
Only if You desire.
The sufferings of a being can be mere,
Only if You determine.
Waiting for Your blessings for a being,
I am clasping, and crossing my fingers.
Trusting nobody else anymore,
I am keeping firm faith in You.
Seeing a dear being in in pain,
I feel tamed.
Oh, my angelic Lord,
Behold wrongs and bestow fairness.
Waiting for the day,
When a being dear to me beams with joy.