Let the voice of Mahatria take over you from here on.
Ver very gently close your eyes.
Why me, Lord? Why me for all the blessings? How blessed I am!
I will no more ask, “Why me, God?” for all my troubles.
I will only ask, “Why me God, for all my blessings?”.
Why me, Lord? The more and more I count my blessings,
the more and more I realize how blessed I am.
The more and more blissful I am becoming, just by counting my blessings,
all these words have a new meaning in my life.
Bliss. Ecstasy. Celebration. Festivity. Euphoria. Exhilaration.
Something within me is dancing.
The music within me is not stopping. I can feel the dance within.
I can hear the music within. How blessed I am!
The smile isn’t stopping. The dance is continuing. The music is intensifying.
And my Lord, I am flowing blissfully.
With my heart beating, “Why me, Lord?
Why me for all these blessings? Why do you love me so much?”.
“Can I ever fathom your love? Can I ever fathom your love?”
Very, very gently. Please, open your eyes