Thou eye's like furies, but also of dreams
thou energy, so rich, streaming from faith
a smile of my heartbeat, wonder in streams
thou knowledge of miracles, more of I await.
Thou body of graciousness, beseen through me
thou words of justice, much told by Him
thou evil and good, words of to be
sharpened of tong, of all the hardest sting.
No words no sentences, could describe thou free
questions unanswered, of my love for thou
except for my teardrops, falling from me
the drops of sheer happiness, only for you.