I feel safer,
In the prison,
Of Your fear.

Scared but
From the freedom,
Of my own desire.

Restrain me,
With your Love.
Oppress me,
With your Mercy.

Set me not free,
To alone perish.

Let not,
Intellect fool me.

O ‘my Merciful HIM’,
Be my thirst and hunger,
Unquenched and Unfed,
I be forever in Your want.

May Your love,
Be my disease,
And Your longing,
The symptom.

Forever or more,
May I sick remain?
And never a cure,
I may attain.

I have sins many,
Beyond my count,
Your infinite Mercy but,
Stops me from despair.