Jesus You fill me
Like a childhood imaginary friend,
Like a baby in its mother’s tummy,
Like a newly acquired love interest that consumes my every waking moment
You are with me, everywhere, always,
Ever in my thoughts,
Consciously present with me.
I go to sleep and you are there
I wake up and you are there
Truly, as in the words of the Psalmist,
Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Where can I hide from Your love?
You are Teacher
My imaginary friend who is not imagined
My solace, peace, comfort
You are my health, my healing, my joy and my strength
You are that River in my dreams
In which I jump, and ride its rushing streams
You fill me completely
I am immersed in You Oh Lord,
In You I rest at all times
You are underneath and You cover me
You hem me in