What divine drink

What divine drink wouldst thou have, my God,

from this overflowing cup of my life?

My poet, is it thy delight

to see thy creation through my eyes

and to stand at the portals of my ears silently

to listen to thine own eternal harmony?

Thy world is weaving words in my mind

and thy joy is adding music to them.

Thou givest thyself to me in love

and then feelest

thine own entire sweetness in me.