919. How shall I feed you?

How shall I feed You,
My Lord?
I have been feeding You
For a long time
With my love, devotion and surrender.
You are sick of my impure love,
You are sick of my false devotion,
You are sick of my conditional surrender.
Therefore
I am totally lost.
"My child, feed Me with your
Sincerity's breath.
Try, you can,
You shall."