Your heart does not ask for another Your eyes are not pulled away The warmth of your arms does not smother My wish for the coming day To wake up and see you again
There are no women to draw you The stars and their light can't compare To the joy in your heart that blossoms in the moment our souls join to share Though I hide my face quite aghast at the glorious passion you dare In time you will draw me to dance with all the raw lightning you wear
Draft from a few months ago
The love of the Lord is glorious, so much deeper and more romantic than our watered down fallen human love. Lord, help me to accept your wonderful love!