Nill oh! For

We came this far
Counting hours so far

With hope in our heart
And faith in your hands
Holding my child in my bossom with mercy
But thy mercy was nil oh! For my child

We came from near
To save our dear
With tears in eyes
And trust in your ways
Lifting my child for begging grace
But thy grace was nil oh! For my child

We came as a poor
To save the only noor
With fear in mind
And belief in your stride
Carrying my child in trembling hands for help
But thy help was nil oh! For my child

We were blessed with a child after a long while
With faith in life
And trust in your knife
Shifting my child from my blessed womb
But thy blessing was nil oh! For my child

Dhilla Sam