
Quiet protector of my soul
Still small voice that keeps me whole
Reminding me of the things to do
And those others I should eschew
Mighty voice of command
Making me ready my ground to stand
Prepared to declare the things I hold
To do so confidently and bold
Comforting voice by my side to take
An advocate for my sake
Defending me before the throne
Claiming me as God’s own
Padre