I put down, in a million ways I'll write to my swain to whom i say, "Let it burn", the place of your confines, set it ablaze. A consuming fire, indestructible but rather forging and refining to adorn
Flows through the veins of an earthen vessel to beget a beam. Flows on the inside of me so i don't carry, I am a fire. I don't carry, I am light
When i imagined that i sought You, You found me, caused me to draw near to Yourself or who dares to do so on his own except they have been invited
You've set out to search for my heart, looked into my eyes for my own sake, accentuated that i keep my gaze on You, for my own sake, my honor and ornament
For my own sake, that i may consider only You
Extolling You is an opportunity, angels, all creation does.. companionship, Heart to heart with the King of kings is mine. Even I know, all that is left, is to chase after Him, certainly after you My grace lest i get busy trailing the wind, get into a haste to stagnation
All knowledge infers that all are tidbits of your higher making for a fallen mind
Unveil Yourself to me, a grace that defies all logic
Passion is the depth that calleth me
Love has deliberately placed a demand on my life
Now i cry by virtue of being so alive nonetheless i die
" More incense for me" I hear, over and over again i give my soul. This is how I know to respond; to a sensual closeness. The absence of Your bread can only be matched to extinction.
In observing the agility of Your expressions, I know not how to let go and it is here that my bones will not be able to support me, and yet just how i stand blameless
I make merry, my dwelling place has tasted of your ease
Seasoned, I have been enamored
There's more
Flows through the veins of an earthen vessel to beget a beam. Flows on the inside of me so i don't carry, I am a fire. I don't carry, I am light
When i imagined that i sought You, You found me, caused me to draw near to Yourself or who dares to do so on his own except they have been invited
You've set out to search for my heart, looked into my eyes for my own sake, accentuated that i keep my gaze on You, for my own sake, my honor and ornament
For my own sake, that i may consider only You
Extolling You is an opportunity, angels, all creation does.. companionship, Heart to heart with the King of kings is mine. Even I know, all that is left, is to chase after Him, certainly after you My grace lest i get busy trailing the wind, get into a haste to stagnation
All knowledge infers that all are tidbits of your higher making for a fallen mind
Unveil Yourself to me, a grace that defies all logic
Passion is the depth that calleth me
Love has deliberately placed a demand on my life
Now i cry by virtue of being so alive nonetheless i die
" More incense for me" I hear, over and over again i give my soul. This is how I know to respond; to a sensual closeness. The absence of Your bread can only be matched to extinction.
In observing the agility of Your expressions, I know not how to let go and it is here that my bones will not be able to support me, and yet just how i stand blameless
I make merry, my dwelling place has tasted of your ease
Seasoned, I have been enamored
There's more