29.⁷

My Lord Supreme,
Your Head was aching
Because I was not pleasing You
In Your own Way.
My Lord Supreme,
Your Heart is bleeding
Because I am not pleasing You
In Your own Way.
My Lord Supreme,
Your Life will be dying
Because I shall not be pleasing You
In Your own Way.
My Lord Supreme,
What can I do?
What shall I do?
I am so helpless and useless.

"My child, do not worry.
I have already forgiven you.
I am now preparing Myself
To help you embark on a new journey
And watch your heart's blossoming,
Singing and dancing rainbow-sunrise."