I WILL SING YOUR PRAISE
Leave
me alone and vanish in air
I will sing your praise.
Forget me till the end of times
I will sing your praise.
Turn me like a snare despised
I will sing your praise
Mock me in power and laugh in glory
I will sing your praise
Hide in heaven or behind the cosmos
I will sing your praise
Till my skin is eaten by moths
I will sing your praise.
Dr. Abraham Karickam
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