The Heavens Above

I contemplate the heavens above

The wonders of heaven

And the love of God

I can see a golden hand street out

The hand writes on the cloud

Pure golden clouds

Thick and powerful

Child give me your heart

Open your heart

I reply,

“Lord, take my heart

It belongs to you

Make me understand

That your love is all that matters

Every other love flows from you

The source of living love

I will love you

O Lord my God

Because you deserve

All my love.”