i looked through tiny corners of my heart
could see not what i wished to find
i thought of moments that i hid therein
did still not see to what i was blind
in the light of the dawn and the morning breeze
in the frangrance of the flowers and the swaying trees
the sun moved down to see the moon shine
and i was still looking around for what was mine
its a tiny place that i have my Lord
and in that alone i could not see
but your mansion my Lord is so high in decree
what i do not realise i shall find it with thee
Unaware You are not of what i yearn
Oh please do listen, listen to this moan
just that soul which touched my life i seek
that shadow of peace i wish not turns bleek...
