Psalm 23 as felt when invoked

The conscience is my guide; soul’s compass infallible. Befriending silence, I dwell in the vast void; freed from fetters of dark desire. Holy Spirit makes me complete: entwining polarities, awakening within heart boundless bliss, my staircase to heaven. Organic form is but a garment, so death holds for me no dread, my heart’s untouched by evil, for You dwell within me, rod of initiation within my spine energised. Rising above my lower mind and the incessant cravings of ego, Your grace in-pours from the fontanel, behold soma nectar overspill! Like a child I hold Your hand, breath by breath, day and night, for you oh Lord are the dweller of my heart forever.