Notes of Affection

Aware of the Almighty,
my senses lose their senses.
As I fixate upon him,
all whereabouts make themselves unknown.

Impressed upon me,
is His deep affection for my soul.
His caressing touch enchants my heart.

Slowly, my senses come about
--suspended between the atmospheres
of the afterlife, and the hour that exists.

With each beat,
His deep affection rushes through the vessels of my heart.

Slowly, my arm sways to and fro,
as the guitar plays silent notes.
My lips lay not still,
while my voice utters not.

From the glassy stare of my eyes,
do unceasing tears fall upon my cheeks.

With each beat,
His deep affection continues flowing through my heart.

Suddenly, the guitar breaks its silence,
as its notes are played aloud,
and my lips lay not still,
as my voice trandcends into song,

"take my life LORD,
and use me, LORD use me,
to glorify Thy Name,
to glorify Thy Name,
to glorify Thy Name..."