What to do I find it hard to know;
Lord, [our] walk is not the one I chose.
Lift me up and turn me over;
Lead me on into the dawn.
Take me to the highest mountain;
Tie me up, love in a storm.
Once again, as a meditation (as in Psalms): Imagine being moved to such an extent that you created this song – as a reflection and an offering. Then, also imagine receiving it – as a Gift.
Awakenings 
First: Union: “That was a [special] gift you gave her.”