Divine Self Love

I notice what I have
I notice what I have
It′s more than enough
It’s more than enough
When I notice the hand
I notice the glove
And they both wake up
They both latch on

How can one not have
How can one not have
Such defined self-love
Divine self-love
Why should pride be a prick in the thigh
To the god′s they serve
(And "don't deserve")
I must be a prick in the thigh
To every in the sky