Forgotten you, lost souls scatter scare,
Mind jumps as hare, wanders to worldly fare,
Pass precious life as broken rusty ware,
Lost is all care, offend all they so yare.
Found you, eternal gift so rare,
Lead to Godhead, with no despair,
Love prevails, lost all scare,
Sweet pastimes with you all share!
Mercy we seek, if you so care,
Cross this ocean of nescience, no time to spare,
Mercy on all, lost souls or ones gather here,
Bring us close, with love; leave no soul to spare.
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