Written: © Maxima
Thank You, My Lord
Help my heart to realise
Help my soul to perceive
A smile has brought her into my life
The gold into restless blades to weave
Not easy to understand
Not easy to apprehend
Should I have faith in people again?
Or am I in store for another pain?
So many times the fragile wings of love
Have been broken,
I’ve been let down
And now mother-of-pearl,
Sterling silver and silk… how come?
My heart is now
Covered with gold
Days of restlessness are long gone
For bringing her home