Like a day without music,
A week without birds,
Is a day without Your Words,

Like a week without mornings,
A day without night,
Is a day lived not in Your Sight,

Like a rainbow without color,
A finger without its palm
Is a life without Your Calm

You melt me with your kisses, and wrap me in your arms,
You rock me gently, and I know I am safe from all harms,
Your Peace stands at the door, and Joy watches my heart,
You called me to dance, to teach me a step, You let me be a part