MyAll

In times of sorrow and despair, He is there
In times of Joy and Celebration, He is my
Designation
All my days, I sing His Praise.
In my lonely, He is my Only
 He is the recession of my depression.
In my awe of sky and sea,   I bow my
knees and praise Thee.

And past all my sound and movement,
in Silence, The Still small Voice...
my All.