Our souls stir in restlessness
Helpless and unfulfilled
Seeking perfect tranquility
It longs for an idyll
The labyrinthine world
It'll gladly turn upside down
The corners of earth it'll tour
Hoping it finds it around
In this confused world
Burden and hardships we're bound to face
 In various things
Man seeks his solace
A drowning man he is
Clutching at straws
Seeking a lasting joy and inner peace
In ephemeral pleasures
Unsatisfied he'll forever remain
Till he acknowledges his Lord.