In my thoughts, you forever dwell.
The times I think of you are too numerous to tell.
My thoughts far out-number the stars in the sky.
How indeed, with you does my mind swell.
Lord, there is none beside, nor before You.
Domine Deus, tu solus sanctus. Amen.
© Greg A. Oosterhouse,1-29-2007
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