In Your Prescence


When I think of You
I stand amazed amidst of Everything,
Everything that I do not know of

When I think of You
I lie spread-eagled, falling across the sky
In a sky of Grace, you alone can give

When I think of You
I curl up like a child in moments of Solitude
Sweetest moments when I can be with You

When I think of You
I am humbled into Nothingness
And what a joy it is to know it!