Psalm 1
Blessed are those who know Your Word
The Way You’ve died to reveal
Happy are these who, by such things
Become Your Will to heal
They who are not followers
Of ways the world has shown
They who bear Your Spirits’ fruit
From seeds Your Word has sown
They are like trees near water
Like solar cells near sun
Lives that soak and also proclaim
The Truth, Your Kingdom, come
Not blessed by mere proximity
But blessed as they draw in
Your present gracious Love for us
Offered again and again
Today, may I not only come
To know that You are near
May I know You as source of Life
Not only God to fear
Watch over me, Lord Jesus now
I breathe slowly, Your breath
That Love which conquered all unlove
That Life which conquers death
words from wick 