Praise me with your song and I will smile
Praise me with your sentences unveiled
Comfort me with honey and your kiss
Did God create the world to create this?
Praise me through the thoughtfulness of words
Aid me with the singing of sweet birds
Bring forth the wild blossom on the trees.
Every creature, every plant takes
ease
In your arms, enfold me when it’s dark
In your arms I waken to the lark
Pray for me with singing these your songs
In your tender arms I once belonged
Pray for me when I have gone to rest
The worms will not be hungry when I’m blessed
On the River share my boat and guide
The Water’s deep and dangerous on the tide