Your name is perfume to my senses
in your presence my mind cannot contain...
when without you, my life has no joy or aim.
Only to love you is my life's passion
to behold your glory is just the same
to shout your name
and declare your wonders
may my love for you, burn brightly
an inferno, an eternal flame.
You are good to me
abundant in mercy and grace
countless are your wonders
numerous are your names
you stand before me when I cannot see
you hold my hand when I cannot speak
always remaining, always containing
my heart, my thoughts my life.
Sunday, May 13, 2012
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