bipaday moray rokkha karo - The Plea

To be saved from trouble is not my plea

May danger not frighten me.

Let my distress heart not get your comfort

But may I win over despondent thoughts.

If help doesn’t arrive, let me remain strong

If harm comes my way and I am conned,

In my mind let me not quail along.

To be my savior is not what I pray of thee

But to overcome, let me have the strength in me.

For a respite, let my trouble not be lessened

But may I be strong to carry it on.

On days of happiness, I will find you in all humility,

But when the world shuns me on the night of misery

Let me not doubt in thee.