MY PSALM

I gaze upon your beauty
I gaze upon your grace
You are my only desire
It is your love I'll embrace.
You hold my hand and lead me
You show me what to do
You place your hand on my shoulder
You whisper into my ear
You tell me you'll never leave me
You assure me of your love.

You fill my mind with insights
You plant a word into my heart
You water it with your favor,
full fruits it shall sprout.
You draw closer to me
making me feel your warm embrace.

Each day is never the same
You show me something new
I stand at your feet Lord
with my hands lifted high.
The thirst within me;
to You I want to draw nigh.

To worship like the twenty-four
placing my crown on the floor
before you, lying prostrate
pouring my praise like new wine.
Joining in the angels medley
singing; Lord, You are Holy, Holy.

The radiance of your glory,
is the only source of light.
The temple is overflowing,
with the train of your robe,
when I gaze upon your beauty
and I gaze upon your grace.