Oh! How much i hate 2 leave ur presence, i fnd joy & solace dere, i fnd luv dat is scarce in d world dere, i fnd life & strength, i fnd pic afta a troubled soul, i fnd hapines afta a broken hat, i fnd U & I in gud terms. How much i hate it when it's tme 2 say d last prayer 4 d day in ur temple? How much i hate 2 hear, '' u nxt tme'' i luv u & i luv 2 b where u re al of my days. Here in d world, ful of sin & hatred, i hate 2 b. Put true luv in me & mak me luv u al of my days. SWT LRD.