For You but give it all to all
But I cannot accept Your gentle touch
My fear of You forbids me to accept
Your everlasting love
My belief in my own littleness
dictates the little that I will receive
I pray but to myself
For You give everything and always
There are no limits to Your love except my own
I pray but to myself
For You would not want me to suffer pain
Or loss of any kind
And so I pray to what I made of you, an image that I hold
To substitute Your magnitude for things that last
Only an instant and that leave
Me with less than nothing to behold
All this I pray to while Your love
Surrounds me in an everlasting light
so vast and unimaginable
I can only shut the door to You
And ask for scraps when what You offer to me
Is Yourself
Your glorious Self, Your peace and stillness deep
Your comfort and Your everlasting arms
And so I pray until one day
I realize that I have everything I want
And ever wanted
And then prayer can become
What it has always been, a song
Of love between
Creation and Creator
Lover and Beloved
You and me