Love surges through my soul.

A song just for my Lord pops into my head.

It pours out of my mouth,

a masterpiece from the hands of God.

I am calm,

His power lifting me to the heavens.

The soaring omnipotence of Him

makes me fly too.

I know how much He treasures,

cares for, and loves me.

So special,

lying in his arms.

The soft, beautiful, perfect, caring,

wonderful limbs he possesses.

I must sing,

and for his ears only.