The Apple Of Your Eye
Lead me into the still waters of your living Grace Lord
make me the apple of your eye, the tip of your sword
Bring me into the light, let your sun shine on my soul
turn me into a star and beam me from earth's shoal
Take me to your bosom, rock me like a wayward child
jewel of my heart, be the living word on my still-breath
Connect my mind to my heart and help me to re-new,
when I'm stressed and taking on more than I can chew.
Father of lost children, sick, poor and hungry, take me
into the oceans of your Mercy and Compassionate Love
Paterfamilias, ... cured I shall be with one touch of you,
or on the other side of heaven, if you asked me to
Lead me into the still waters of your living Grace Lord
make me the apple of your eye, the tip of your sword.
Amen
Dedicated to my brother in law Joe, who is passing away.
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