But You, O God — the Judge so Just,
See all we think, and feel, and trust.
Not one tear hidden, not one sigh lost —
You weigh the soul, and not the cost.
I rest in You as newborns rest,
Heart to heart and chest to chest.
But even that is not enough —
For You are both the soft and tough.
Mother’s warmth and Father’s might,
Blended into endless Light.
You are the Source, the Power, the Nerve —
Far beyond what we deserve.
So I fall, not with fear, but grace —
Into Your timeless, boundless place.
I trust You now, without a word…
For You are everything ever heard.
