He Is My All...

He is my all especially when I fall He is my comfort when the winds are cold The chill of the emptiness and my hunger may call But I feel at ease knowing he is my all And though I cry sometimes no matter what time of day When I get discouraged he guides my way You are my morning sun even in the rain My stroking of my hair when in pain And as the depths of me cry out to you I pray you stay and keep doing the things you do I know I am not perfect and this one can see Even the blind know the flaws that are of me I feel your assurance one day I will be free Your eyes of garnets your hair of brown fire and skin of amber honey silk Your kind hands and caresses as smooth as fresh milk And your voice and song of leagues of angels sing to me Even your words carry sweet melody I hunger for you as a great lion with no food to eat I thirst for you in a furnace like desert without defeat Yes I say the glory is when I fall To remind me each day you are my all To Beloved Jesus