Thank you God!

Gratitude my Lord,
Thank you to God,
To have given me Mom and Dad.
Thankyou your Highness,
Dank oh! God,
To not have me look so odd.
Thank you my Lord,
Merci! my Master,
To grasp all faster,
In the world of squalor and rust.
Gratitude my Master,
Dhanya! my Lord,
To save from fools and fraud.
Thank you my Lord,
Gracias O God,
To give me strength of rod.
Gratias ago! Gratias ago!
Destroy my zealous and ego.
Oh my Lord,
Whatever the past,
Hold my moral mast ,fast.
Wisdom nor debate,
Kith not kin,
Neither can change your fate.
Oh my God,
Bear Him in mind.
Make Him your find.
It will yield Him at your end.

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