Divine

Now i shall await to get the glance of the divine It maybe ram krishna jesus allah I dont care I shall await to get the glance of the divine Whose feets are the greatest shelter Whose hands are soft as a feather Which will get rough for the evil Now im waiting in the midst of moonlight with just a leather The winds tend to remind me he's everywhere I believe he exists i swear But now i shall await to get the glance of the divine