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APRIL LYRICS: DAY 5 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I AM NOT THE ONLY HOLY MAN...

APRIL LYRICS: DAY 5  WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, I AM NOT THE ONLY HOLY MAN...

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  • APRIL LYRICS: DAY 5Ā 
  • WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
  • I AM NOT THE ONLY HOLY MAN.....

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I am not the only holy man;

I am not the only blessed one;

  • Give me a Cross !

Ā Neither is the rich nor poor;

Neither am I the Lord nor beggar;

  • Give me a Cross !

I am neither the beginning nor the end;

Ā The everlasting; both in alive or dead.

  • Give me a Cross !

Ā Slept innocently in mother’s womb

I was born in a small village camp

  • Give me a Cross !

As a son of a gorgeous mother

The mob put me in the lane together

  • Give me a Cross !

Ā And someone opened my closed eyes,

Ā Placed my lips to her nipple eyes

  • Give me a Cross !

Heavy winds of time passed

Mountains, hills I walked up;

  • Give me a Cross !

I was beaten up by strangersĀ 

For the sins of many others

  • Give me a Cross !

I sawed the seeds of good

But they gave me no food.

  • Give me a Cross !

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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