You are the Shrine my Heart runs to when She is Lonely, Weak or Frail,
You are the Temple in which I kneel when my Sorrow forces me to Wail,
You are the Covenant Never to be Broken
The Promise my Soul Knows, Though it has never been Spoken,
You are my Fortress,
You are the Joy in my Life’s Jubilation.
You are the Morning that gently wakens me
You are the soft ripple in the field’s Grassy Sea,
You are the Lark, Singing Sweet and Fair,
You are Love, Waiting with Patience Beyond Compare.
You are the Light in my Darkness of Night
In my World of Wrong,
You are Truth.
You are Light!
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