We bribe Him,
we kill Him,
then why in trouble,
do we revive Him?
We are mean,
We practice greed,
Even when he is always there,
We call Him, only in need.
He knows everything,
says nothing at all,
He gives everything,
stands always so tall.
An inch closer to Him,
relieves all the pain,
A prayer miles way from Him,
Does it go in vain?
People are corrupt,
not everyone,
He is kind to all,
not to a particular one!
Always remembered when perishing,
death takes closer to Him,
Forgotten every other time,
life goes away from Him
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