As the sun's morning light,
Creeps slowly over the horizon,
And the birds begin to sing,
I awaken each morning,
My first thoughts of You;

And as the sun slowly rises,
Up threw the sky like fire,
It's heat beats down upon Me,
With an unwanted desire;

And yet I find it's very easy,
To keep You on My mind,
And whether clothed or naked,
You always look so fine;

And as the sun retires,
Yet another day gone bye,
I'll fall asleep once more,
With You on My mind!