Come around oh ye angel,
round and round hearken today
carry my utterances to an angel
that turn away my life from the evil bay.

Evil must not abide with her,
poverty must not be her path
during afflictions she never err,
always guiding me to the good path

Many mothers are symbol of failure
donating offspring to the evil prey.
Mine is difficult to lure
cause on my account she pray.

You are precious a loyal symbol,
the sun will shine on your wisdom.
Evil will not visit your eyeballs
till eternal you will be praised.

Death is surely inevitable
but your's won't come on a sudden
you will eat and marvel at the table
with God's glory that can't be hidden.


 
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