my shallow longing cries to Your depth
this weak desire meets Your jealous fire
Your face has beauty i cannot imagine
Your name is more than a label or signature
put those blazing eyes on me til i feel You
speak in thunder til i can hear You
drip Your oil on my head til i overflow
help me love You
help me want You
help me freefall
freely Your ways are shown
freely Your body torn
so i walk into Your arms
i will not be insecure about Your heart
i choose to contain the Truth
it's You
i plunge into true love
it's fire
it's hot
face first into perfect love
i'll fall.
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