Three things i asked,uncountable things i got.
I was thrown out
In the place i called my home.
Nowhere to turn to,
No money in my pocket or anywhere else,
Nowhere to seek shelter,
No friend to call,every neighbour looked the other way.
Night came frightfully,
Dawn came heavily with
Dews,my clothes drenched,my flip-flop on my head as a pillow,
My bold laid on bare ground.
I was thrown out in the place,i called home,by whom called my blood for no explanation,except he fell in love with a hoe.
The night was frightful
On the open field,
My sleep was terribly tormented by nightmare.
I called God in my distress
I asked for three things:
Food for my belly,to keep body and soul together.
Clothes to cover my nakedness and shield me from diseases.
Lastly,shelter over my head,so that my sleep can be sweet and lovely
I seek for a place of my
Own,God granted it bountifully.
I seek for food,he granted me much more i couldnt imagine.
He gave me multiple shelters,Thank you father,for your love and gifts.
All i asked,you tailored them specially and bountifully.
The night was frightful
On the open field,
My sleep was terribly tormented by nightmare
I was thrown out
In the place i called my home.
Nowhere to turn to,
No money in my pocket or anywhere else,
Nowhere to seek shelter,
No friend to call,every neighbour looked the other way.
Night came frightfully,
Dawn came heavily with
Dews,my clothes drenched,my flip-flop on my head as a pillow,
My body laid on bare ground.
All i asked,you tailored them specially and bountifully.
No more open field sleeping,
No more flip-flop as pillow,
My sleep is sweet and superb.