Don’t ask me, don’t ask me, Oh God!
For I may not know what you ask
Else I may feel ashamed to tell you, Oh God!
You know better, they why do you ask?
Project to you my best behavior, I want to, Oh God!
Then why embarrass me, Oh God, do not ask
Yet liberated I feel, when I tell you, Oh God!
As load lifts from my shoulder, when I tell you what you ask
Nearer I feel to you, for all my secrets you know, Oh God!
Thus, you ask me, so that help me you can when you ask.
- Dr. Hira