All my love rushes towards you,  
Towards you it flows.  
My profound hope travels towards you,  
To your shore it rows.  
   
My Lord  
Wherever  
Whenever  
My heart wanders about,  
It must respond always to your call.  
All my shackles must come lose  
When pulled towards you.  
   
This beggar bowl filled with alms –
Let it empty now.  
Fill my heart instead  
With the secret wealth of your presence.  
   
My friend   
My eternal love  
Whatever is beautiful amidst this life –
Let it All strike that resonant note streaming from Your voice.