You are the air that fills my soul,
The whisper in winds that makes me whole.
Yet human I am, with flaw and stain,
Yearning for purity, escaping pain.

In this love, where mercy overflows,
I find myself, in both highs and lows.
No earthly hand, no fleeting embrace,
But in Your sight, I find my place.

O God, draw me close, away from pride,
Teach me patience, with You as my guide.
For love that is Yours knows no end,
A sacred bond, no need to mend.