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