YOU ARE MY FRIEND, YOU ARE MY LORD!

In chaos and in silence,
Your voice has always answered my doubts.
In ecstasy and in despair,
You being has always given me warmth.
Not master, nor King;
Not authoritarian, nor commander;
But you my Family, my Lover, my Guide are.
You are my Friend, you are my Lord.

Men of Flesh and Flaws,
Give you names, and preach your ways
they claim; They talk of Hell,
They promise Heaven,
Yet their countenance is to me so alien.
Their words are so convincing,
And my doubtful mind is swayed
almost; Then I hear your sweet
sweet voice my Lord, and in comfort
I come back to you my Lord.

I believe in you and my Faith stands strong.
They ask me questions,
They doubt my faith,
Misunderstood they judge me so quick.
I feel alone amidst their forceful words,
It is then that I need you the most,
my Lord; And I feel your warm embrace,
around this body you gifted to me.
Not Words, nor Verses;
Not actions, nor Melodies;
Can begin to comprehend,
My faith in you to them.

It is you and me, me and you
And no other man to stop me from being yours my Lord.