Remembrance of his love is my power,
to steer the little boat through this bad weather.
Remembrance of his love is my strength,
to overcome my weakness.
Remembrance of his love is my light of truth,
that brings insight to the wrong way,
I rationalize my wrong reactions.
Remembrance of his love grants me with the courage,
to stumble over the same faults,
one hundred or a thousand times
and forever lifted myself up
to try one more time.
Remembrance of his love is the food for my hungry soul.
Remembrance of his love is the fountain for my thristy body.
Remembrance of his love is the sugar taste on my lips.
Remembrances of his love reveals my soul,
from hiding behind the wall of pretense.
Remembrance of his love helps me to disentangle the knots,
and takes away the bitterness paralyzing my tongue.
Remembrance of his love gives me the confidence,
to move outside the tangle of fear-thinking,
till I become selfless and secure in whatever I do.