Eicah!
How many more sins,
may I recall
and confess?
Eicah!
How many more songs,
may I compose
and sing?
Eicah!
How many more days,
may I welcome
and praise?
Eicah!
How many more nights,
may I treasure
and embrace?
Eicah!
How many more works,
may I gape
and marvel at?
Eicah!
How many more gifts,
may I honor
and sanctify?
Eicah! .. to hear ’em comin’,
O Lord,
by your grace
and goodness, I am here.