O lord!
let only that little remain of me by which I may call you
let only that little remain of my will be left which I may feel you on every side
may come to you in everything
may offer to you my love every moment
let only that little remain of me by which I may never hide you
let only that little of my fetters be left
by which I am bound with your will and your purpose is carried in my life
which is the fetters of your love
©abhishek_s
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