Are you there
when sweet morning banishes the stars
and wakes the clouds
and makes the cockerel
shake me from my bed
with his voice?
Are you there
to bless my morning
with the smile buried
inside your eyes and your heart?
Are you there
when darkness furrows my brow
and my weaknesses show?
Are you there
as my right hand
and my blessed rest
I hope
you are there
I hope
you are complete
I hope
you want no more
than what I give
when I ask
are you there?
