I will praise you as long as I live and in your name I will lift my hands.
My soul will be satisfied as with the richest of foods;
with singing lips my mouth will praise you.
On my bed I remember you
I think of you through the watches of the night.
Because you are my help, I sing in the shadow of your wings.
My soul clings to you
your right hand upholds me.
Around 2 AM last night I fell asleep thinking about my father's voice and a golden place.