He comes and I will wait
There is no minute, no hour
He comes and is not late
All time is in His power
He comes and I am still
His breath upon my face
He comes and brings His will
My pulse begins to race
He comes and I am weak
My lips can taste His gift
He comes, my heart to seek
My will begins to shift
He comes, I feel the heat
He fills me with His light
He comes, I am complete
My Beloved in the night
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