The Wailing Luci

Father in heaven. He who sits on his throne.
He who beholds the unfolds and he who drains the rivers.
Lift this burden out of my pain.
Lift this blindfold and carry my joy in.

Father in heaven. He who holds the scroll of time.
He who is benevolent in spirit and he who has the mercy on me.
Take my breath please away of my chances.
For it is yours so the pleasure could be all mine.

O, Father in heaven. He who sees the unseens and repels the mysteries.
Why, O why my Dearest.
Father in heaven. He who lets the tears shed out on the ground.
He who sets the glare and in fire i shall be.