I feel like I’m on top of the world

I look around and see the blue-green-white ball swirl

I’m not being arrogant

No, for I often think about all the money spent

How many generations before sacrificed so I could comfortably sit

I’m comfortable

The oxygen in my blood, joints that feel good, eyes that see

Mercy, food, material needs in my home like a flood

It’s somewhat of a mystery

I have all the things I want

Yeah, my cup overflows

I am commissioned

Yes, I have a vision

Will You help me see with these eyes

And hear with these ears

To help the blind

To crush people’s fears

Let my hands be open

My knees bent

So I can help put together the broken

And clothe the bare

Love wildly, like I truly care

Let me pour out

So that there’s no doubt

You love the world