Yah's word burns deep within me, like a fire that cannot be quenched.

It penetrates my being.

Gives sound to my voice.

It is where I lay my head to sleep.

It is the song in my heart when I wake.

Yah's Word is the rain that nurtures the fields of my thought,

And the sun that nourishes the blossoming of my virtue.

Without His word, I am nothing.

With it, I can do all, see all and be all.

It speaks to the echoes in my mind,

Feeding my being until it runneth over.

Yah's Word is the rhythm to which my heart beats,

And the music to which my feet dance.

His Word is my comfort and my peace.

It is the beauty that can be seen in me and in everything I do.

It is eternal, everlasting love.