A PLEA

Is this earth the place You had for me?

From Firdous and Eden, here? To be?

You know the secrets of my heart and soul,

And the mystery of my misery.

Let not the creation before whom all bowed,

Be confined to where it should not be,

You say You are able to track down a sigh,

If so restore me beside You, O my God Most High!

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I was REALLY feelin' this one...