The Drink of My Soul
Beautiful you are to my soul
no matter what the day may bring
You take your hands and kiss my tears
and there by your feet I will stay
Just to be filled with you
and have your compassion in my eyes
I bend myself down to give to you a drink
a drink of my soul
For you have already touched that place
my fiber, the very life of me
carrying me to my majestic sweet fountain
my air is fresher as I rest on your unclouded mountain
it's there my mind is made clear and you are priceless
Its the way I blossom and sprout in my soul
you give me reason to love beyond hope
for you are that special drink...
the drink in my soul.
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