I have a friend who dwelleth in the highest, whose seat of
authority is far above all others, whose name I do not know.
I call Him God.
He is my dearest and my best friend, who is precious to me
and who protects me from all harm.
I call him God.
He is known among men by many titles and angels do fall down
on their faces in worship when he passes by; yet he is humble, meek and lowly.
I call him God.
He is the most gentle and tender hearted person that I have
ever known; his kindness toward me is overwhelming and his love knows no
bounds.
My heart is filled to overflowing with warm feelings of love
mingled with joy unspeakable and peace beyond comprehension when I enter into
his presence.
I call him my Lord and my God.
