I Am

I Am

I am highly favored
I’m the apple of his eye
I will be looked after
Until the day I die.

His arms they hold me tightly
Love pulls at my heartstrings
Nothing disturbs my comfort
I’m safe beneath his wings

His power is amazing
His fruit it tastes so sweet
Nothing stands before him
All are trampled neath his feet.

Him I’ll love forever
I cannot change what’s written
Him alone I’ve known
By him alone I’m smitten

Written by Squirrels

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