I do not hate and that gives me away
Wind in my hair like trees make me sway
My passion all fired up and alive
Your love gives me all kinds of drive

Fill my heart with your Joy oh Lord
That magnificent host to be adored
I burn with a kind of power by fire
My breath I direct for it to transpire

I have got all sorts of enormous pain
I gave up trying to heal with disdain
No one understands the predicament
That to witness love I was sent