You, Dear Lord

You, dear Lord, 
You are all I need.
You fill every
cavernously empty spot
with an elixir
beyond description.
No food,
no drink,
no drug,
no man
has ever – or will ever –
produce
such
joy!
You, dear Lord,
You are all I’ll ever need.

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