My Compass
You are my greatest north and due east,
My golden west and escaped south
You are my gravity, yet let me fly
You give me reason, and set me free
You are my warming sun and shining moon
My beginning dawn and concluding dusk
You give me breath, yet take it away
You are my shelter, and my Eden
You are my vital discovery and courageous sea
My radiant horizon and forgiving sky
You are the cure to my endless yearn
The key to my lock
When all directions point to you
You are my compass
Without you, I am lost
With you, I am found
© 2011 David Greg Harth
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