I called Him thrice,
Who knew all my
Virtue and vice.
Once when I was in the darkness,
I called Him, to enlighten me.
But when His light came in,
I was deep asleep.
I called Him again
When I was in the woods.
To show the path to my home.
But when He sent
A messenger to me,
I stuck to my love's
Darkened dome.
I called Him finally,
When I had lost
All my energy.
He Himself
Came to my rescue.
I caught hold of a clergy.
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