Oh, blessed be this chest of mine, where your head lies at night;
And blessed be the heart inside that thumps louder every time.
Blessed be my eyes that behold your glances my way;
And blessed be the mind behind that can discern how blessed I am today.
How blessed are my lips to feel the warmth of your own,
And blessed be that the taste of your kiss, I know.
Blessed be my fingers, for touching and pulling you close,
My arms for holding you near.
And blessed I am, oh how much I realize God loves me,
When your tender words I hear.