A Meditation on Psalm 1
Your love lifts me out of the mud of shame
And I blossom in the light of your smile
Your wisdom is brighter than the sun by day
And your peace is a cool shade upon my weary brow
I dance in the dappled shadow of your willow branches
And cup my hands to drink you up, oh water of life
Save me from the down-ward spiral of my self-loathing
Wash me clean and I will rest in your arms.
