Meagan

I lift up my eyes to you, Meagan,
as the eyes of slaves Look to the hand of their master;
I lift up my eyes to you Meagan,
as the eyes of slaves Look to the sands of the desert of God
I lift up my eyes to you Meagan,
as the eyes of maids Look to the hand of their mistresses,
and
so
our
eyes
Look to the Lord our strength,
as our love Looks to the dove of our hearts.
for if God is our strength, Meagan is our hope.