A fire racing through my veins,
Like liquid lava seeping through,
Vanqishing, killing, all my pains.
I can't express my thanks to you.

I place my hand over my heart
To symbolize my gratitude.
I truly hope that you never depart,
Even when I'm in a nasty attitude.

Pumping fire through my bloodstream,
My heart pounds with love.
Thumping quietly as a stream,
As beautiful as a dove.

Thanks for healing me,
My God.