Worship Song


Let my Lord rise and  abound
For I have truly found
Grace in Him and His Gospel
For He has cast in me a magical spell.

Let the Lord rise and abound
Up the heaven and deep down,
In my untoward fate and fame
For the Lord is no fake, no sham.

Let the Lord rise and abound
And cast aside the darkness that shrouds
And cast aside yet the shallow
And cast aside the cloud billow.

Let the Lord rise and abound
Let His teaching cross all bound,
Rise above the sea and mountain
And let my lost soul in Him contend.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin

Good Life

He reconciled with life and its tale,
Someday, in faith he saddened and then rang the bell.
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Lives sadden, delight, foment, excite.
Break into halves in bittersweet strife.
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Sad he dwelt and yet lives so transient,
And yet time so fleeting and barren.
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Good that life undergo many forms
Surf through the heart, at eddy succumbs.

Live. Let live. Dance. Sing.
Life is not mournful for sure, it’s also a fling.

Garner all moments as big and dab
Until the moribund, until the grave.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Love (song lyrics)

Love is revitalizing fix,
For it helps us to relive
Life full and always good
With sunshine and happier moon.

Love is sunshine and fervor
Of the sun, the moon, the star and the meteor,
Deeply elevating and deeply felt,
Touching every walk, aisle, and every belt.

Love is true and genuine; hearty and deep,
Awaking one even in silence and sleep.
Love is the star and space, the profound and the vast
That perpetuates and as the space lasts.

Love is all mortal man’s soma,
All man’s immortalizing haoma,
Cure of the soul, the mind, spirit and heart;
Do not in life therefore from love depart.

Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Happy Valentine’s Day (song lyric)


Truly, my lass, thou art beauty’s mine
Who by deeds has forsaken all impurity
And through beauty and elegance shine
And have crossed the limits of purity
To a further height.
Thou art engrossing and thy beauty enthrall this heart;
For this is the truth, this heart shall not depart
From thee, who by love has cast magical spells in me.
Thou are the flame—the only vital flame—who I learn from.
Have I as thou art never found—before thee.
I pay my homage to thee;
thou art immortal.
In me, you, like no one has,
brought a dawn of light.
Copyright : Welkin Siskin

Time

Good races of time,
   Blind races of time
Bad races of time.
The time’s moving on and on
Carrying a flurry of love,
A flurry of sensibilities,
But it’s moving gradually.
It does not break barriers
for it has no barriers;
Like the placid sky,
Like the drifter moon,
Without location,
Without end.
Copyright : Welkin Siskin

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