A Glance at Govinda

                      I take a step closer and I look at Him in awe.

              So pure and divine.


            Creater of my world, Savior of my life. 

           Only for You, I would kill with a knife.


            Allow me to be in Your service.

           I want to be holy inside and my surface.



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