Your blood
Is His blood,
Your being is His creation,
Your Father, the Great Architect,
Is here.
He is forever with you,
He wipes away your tears of distress
When you transgress,

Breathing winds of life,
His radiance guides you through the strife
Of flesh and spirit,
He tenderly kisses your brow,
The scope of His love, inconceivable,
Melting night into day,
He forgives crimson rivers;
Mercy he delivers,

When sin reigns,
When only faith remains,
When you submerge in a charcoal ocean,
When shaking is your chilled soul,
He scoops your feeble frame
Into His arms
Where nothing is a threat
And with kindness you are met,

A cherubic melody vibrates a harp cord,
Singing gently of the benevolent Lord,
It lifts fallen leaves,
Awaken from slumber, they rejoice in a heavenly dance,
Rustling, spread the words of the Creator,
To the farthest dark corner wanders his graceful might,
Magnificent is God
And cherished are you
Who does fulfill,
His will.