A poem of praise

Your word so pure and true
Refreshing as the morning dew
Your presence so enveloping so real
I breathe you in and your peace I feel
Covering my anxious mind
You're the God of my salvation
A precious find!

My compass, my direction
My worship I pour out
With lavish affection
My exceeding joy and great reward
You are worthy to be praised and adored
To the God who changes not
The One whom all my sins forgot
His blood poured out for all to see
As he gave his life for me
Redemption is His everlasting gift
And so my hands to Him I lift