Fill with Grace

a poem by Benna Rao Goli

Lord, good I’ve forsaken,
Sinking in sin heart was shaken;
Leaving in the air the heart’s mirth,
Clinging to the things of the earth.

Refused Your every invitation,
Outwitting the Heavenly splendour;
Never quitting the evil sander,
Always living in desperation.

This is the state of my life struggle,
Invoke You to pull me out of evil puddle;
Not to end my life in the middle,
Making myself with a giggle.

I come to You with repented heart,
Fill me with grace, a new life to start;
Never shall I, the good depart,
Ever shall I make the life surpassed.