This Is More Than Cloud Nine

The last came with much healing
It was more than a touch,
It was more than a feeling,
It made me my best clutch.

It made me my best clutch.
It took the unappealing;
All that had made me dutch.
In joy i am sailing.

In joy  i am sailing.
This is more than cloud nine!
I am done with kneeling
Now  i keep what is mine.

Now i keep what is mine
Without fear or favour.
I have now drawn the line,
I am done with labour.

Miidong