Provider of All Mankind
By: Neelam Mall

How can I proclaim anything as mine?
When you are the doer and provider of all mankind

My wealth, mind and soul belong to thee
Yet I am ‘always’ convinced the controller is me

So great are your words, so humble is your way
As a servant at your holy feet I wish to stay 

To proclaim you as my master Lord is my prayer
And for you to provide for me by your simple eye’s glare 

Love, peace and happiness is what you give to all
And you hold my hand tight to ensure I do not fall

How can I proclaim anything as mine?
When nothing compares with glory of thine!