Perpetual Grace (in Thy Hands)

As an infant child in Thy hands O’ Lord

Am I able to relate with Thee as favored

As my breath N’ my life in Thy shadow

Add me as a crescent prettily to glow

More than the affection of dear mother

Maintaining me Thee art dearest lover

Pouring Thy perpetual grace more – Thee

Packed with fillings of Thy boon to me

Even if I fall into the abyss of darkness – Thee

escaped me and hugged me to be free

Immersing in Thy compassion, lulling in love

Incubated me holding my hands till now