Are you really the omniscient monarch of my inner world ?
The unsullied perfection,
Unconditional support
I know that you are, because after I lie
tired and wounded
You are that magic which heals me
In a world of fear, you are the enchantment of strength, my spell of protection
The righteous lane, the guide and the walker
For eons you have been, the instant forgiver, the creator and mate to my spirit
I thank thee from the depths of my consciousness, that you are
That I Am