Tracing Your Map I cannot get lost;
smooth is The Skin upon which It is written.
Tell me again how to find You.
Pour out Your Passion and I shall trace it –
like music to a mate, Your Song sings to me,
passionately each day ❤
My King, You have fought for me ;
I can rest well knowing You will continue
to defend me Victoriously whatever comes this way.
My Liege, faithfully I await Your arrival ❤