My Allah My GodPrecious is your name.
Glory is your fame.
I rest in your shadow and abide in your peace
My feet are swift to walk in your directed
I know not what to do or how to do it.
My trust love and confidence are in your hands
You gird and hedge me from all that would
I seek your face and come as a child before
Unknowing but secure and protected,
I stumble but do not fall,
I cry but do not hurt.
Father is the name you have privileged me to call
Love is what you have embraced me with.
I dwell in your heart and am the apple of your eye.
My God My God your love I have,
Now give me more grace
To be yet victorious just one more day.
To bask in the comforting warmth of your rays.