Lord,
teach me to number my days
And
graph them according to your ways
Trusting
you to base me in your plans
To
complement your perfect diagrams.
Draw
the line I have to follow
Guide
me properly with you arrow
Because
sometimes I tried to be irrational.
Life
indeed in your favorite equation
Perfected
in your terminal computation
And
I, only a minis cute projection.
Give
thanks and praise to You Almighty Creator.
Subtract
the profits You don’t want from me
But
add the values You have set for me.
Divide
the dividends I possess accordingly,
So
I can multiply them systematically.
I
learn well that life is life a slope
With
the ascents and descents with I must cope
Going
through such a wonderful formula,
So
just like solving problem in algebra.
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