Lamentation of a Dying Soul

My soul laments from my darkness,
It cries out to You, my Light.
As tears roll down this downcast face,
Come save me in Your might.

My adversary says there’s no hope,
All I can do is flee.
But You are not one to forsake Your children,
Oh Father God, have mercy on me.

I am a hypocrite, a scoundrel, a fool,
One whose flesh is weak.
According to your mercy, save me Lord,
For it is Your way I seek.

To The One dressed in majesty and light,
To Him, I turn my feet.
Help me battle every day,
Until in heaven we meet.

About Amulya Rodrigues

Amulya Rodrigues is a full time pastoral worker for Love Life and Family, Public Charitable Trust. Like a true Mangalorean she loves to eat pork. However her love for the Father God exceeds that. Known for her short and sweet nature, she enjoys finding silliness in the most dullest of places. Her academics has an equally interesting twist, having done her BA in English, Psychology, Criminology, she went on to do her masters in Multimedia and subsequently worked for Manipal Global before becoming a full timer. Her joy lies in knowing her Father God as you may catch her saying ‘I am my father’s daughter’ with a huge grin.

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