O Lord O Lord O Lord
You have numerous disciples
I have only You
Who is the most
faithful of us two
I pity myself openly
I complain openly
Does anyone hear me
My Master wouldn’t care
the least
Master O Master
Master You must
have forgotten
to use Your human eyes
Now that the heavenly
one is no longer shut
That’s why
You do not see me
in my lonely corner
lonely corner
Longing to see You
You embrace the glory
of the higher worlds
It wouldn’t matter
If I am groveling alone
in this dark domain
O Ye the perfect Saint
Why are Your eyes lost
Master Do You have
ears at all
You must
In order to hear
my desperate call
I think
I’ll buy a pair of human
ears for You Tomorrow
I suspect that You’ve lost
Your heart somewhere
heart somewhere
While ascending the
heavenly abodes
Or else You’d recognize
my feeling
As my heart is forever hanging
On my sleeves
Dying to make itself
an offering
To You To you To you
Dearest Master
Please sympathize
with All my fellow beings
who are on the same boat
Who long for Nirvana
But all they know is samsara
Dearest Master
In case that You’ve lost
the human heart
Please take mine
Take mine
Take mine
Take mine
Take mine
Please take mine
Please take mine