Rhyme, please play my song,
Please make it sing for me,
Please, let it be rain,
For I think of a beautiful song.
Oh! Rhyme, please do your best,
Let the music flow,
Let the tunes be flawless,
Let the words travel far and wide in everything which surrounds.
For the song is my tribute,
To the true maker of the universe,
To see whom my heart longs.
It’s his grace that I am alive,
He has written each and everything beautiful,
The words are his,
So are the tunes,
Play it out so beautifully,
That it makes rainfall in sunshine around.