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