every thought a Thought of You

every thought a Thought of You no more thought, I ought to do... when there ain't a thing we see or touch we trust is true every thought a thought of You every look in search of You no need for book when we're with You you wear a thin disguise, O, Light within my Brother's eyes! every look in search of You every song in praise of You our darkest nights are days to You the Trees raise branches high like arms in church to grateful Sky, every song in praise of You no one here to believe but You everyone else is bound to leave but You when they swear, their love is real, they mean I like the way you make me feel no one here to believe but You there is no one here to believe but You kul-anaya fikr minh ka abadan ahatmam enna ajab hayya'alal falal qad qamadis alah Haqq: la illaha il Allah