Sunday, December 07, 2008
Before I leave.
My Lord I came at your door step with a silent voice, having no virtue in hand but a pile of sins. Though under the darkness of bad deeds but with the light of Repentance. I have storm in my heart and my heart broken into hundreds of pieces with shame. But your court is full of blessing and hope. Moon and stars envy even to a tiny particle of your home.Forgive the greatness of my sins with little of your mercy before I leave your court.(A prayer of unkown pilgrim)