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O lord,
I knew not what You've wanted;
I do not know,
As to what You've given, I know a bit.
what it is you want.  
To You nothing did I give;
But i know a little
Just to take are my hands open.
about what you gave me.


I never offered anything to you.
Those with human base, You have sent,
I always kept extending my own hands
For certain with a little expectation.
to obtain more and more.  
What that is, I knew not; and I did not want to know it;
I merely weave a web of vain contentions.


You sent me to this earth with a human form.
Scarce is the time, but in negligence has it passed;
You certainly must have had
At the moment opportune, cognition{{#tag:ref|More specifically, spiritual cognition.|group="nb"}} has not wakened.
specific plans and programs
My days have gone by, neglecting my own self;
for me to carry out.
Today I count the stars, seated mid a desert.
 
I do not know
what expectations you had,  
nor do i want to know.
I know only that i wasted my life
in useless altercations and lethargies.
 
Due to my ignorance,  
the precious time of this human life
went by in vain.  
 
Awareness did not come into my mind
at the proper moment.  
My days passed by  
in self-indulgent activities and entertainments.
 
Today, i sit in the desert and count the stars.
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