Treasure House of Prayers — Page 230
PRAYERS 230 > % > S k >Sí) aAÄ Vice and sin has overwhelmed these people Clouds of despair are gathering, the night is dark and gloomy S k õä l ; "/S "æç ɼ "4 A world is parched dry without Your water O my Friend, turn the tide of the river this way a T B Ì'@, - 0> å 9>' In this trial our senses are deserting us Liberate Your servants, Have Mercy on them ç t ) u v ) u vm`L@ ç+ Planning is useless, how do we deal with it? Chaotic sway of calamities is everywhere w $ x $ ä` L ! > " õ` » ¨ # 0) $ $ _ $ > This boat is sinking fast, come O my Captain This nation is withering in springtime w $ x % ' ç &' `L ) $ ( . ,/9" ) í * a õ + O Lord! Who except You can irrigate this land Withered is the garden of righteousness, faith is just a shrine