Though I dwindle I will stand, Love has come & holds my hand, I feel the warmth inside me rise, this feeling reaches to the skies, A feeling beyond what I've ever known, The feeling of being loved & owned, The gentle love of a soft caress, The raging furious of a storm's duress, He will never leave & never forsake, You'll find me standing in his wake, And drinking in his presence there, I know His love is beyond compare...All Rights Reserved