I am worthless, with such a shallow intellect; You are always Merciful to the meek.

Please protect me here and hereafter, O Lord, Merciful to the meek. I seek Your Sanctuary; please bless me with Your Glance of Grace.

I am a worthless sinner, and I am meek, but I am Yours, I seek Your Sanctuary, O Merciful Lord.

I am a sinner, I am a worthless sinner, I am meek, but I am Yours, Lord.

He makes the worthless, knowledgeable.

My dear boy, the people who only love once in their lives are really the shallow people. What they call their loyalty, and their fidelity, I call either the lethargy of custom or their lack of imagination. Faithfulness is to the emotional life what consistency is to the life of the intellect—simply a confession of failures.