My Holy Three,
Ground of my being,
In knowing Thee
May I be evermore made
Like unto Thee,

Write upon my heart
The thoughts that are Your own.
Seat Yourself
On my heart’s throne.

You who find no place
To rest Your Head.
Here, reign and rule
To console and wed.

My Holy Three
The ground of me.
In knowing Thee
I can but love Thee.

©2012 Joann Nelander