Deer of the Dawn

As a deer pants for water, so do I for You,
In every breath my need conveyed,
In every gasp I cry for grace.

Deer of the Dawn, in morn arisen,
In every drop of dew, you stride,
In every waking call; provide.

Gentle as the deer, gracious in it’s walk,
In every act of grace still strong,
In every word a perfect song.

Reared, covered and trained at your side,
In every fall you teach me to stand,
In my failure your love never ends.

Beautiful!