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His Desire is Toward Me


Here I lay dark, afraid, and ashamed Dark because I have given up on the light Afraid to step out and try to love again I am incapable of loving or being loved And I am ashamed that this is the life I live All of a sudden love Himself comes to meet me where I am As He walks in the room it is completely flooded with light He draws near to me and lifts my head from hanging low with despair He gazes into my eyes As I look back I could see a fire burning with desire for me His voice of many waters so gentle yet strong beckoning me "Come away with me my darling, my beloved one" And my heart is over taken by His loving kindness washing over me Before i could even utter a word in response He continues on "Let my perfect love drive away all your fears and doubts You are beautiful, I see no blemish in you my bride " Awestruck by His unfailing love for me I am willingly whisked away And He has never me let go ever since
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