Monday, June 14, 2010
My heart waits for the fire of your love to warm
The areas that have grown cold with time,
How I long to be with you.
So I run to where I know I’ll find you,
Where I know you will be waiting for me.
Here I find your sweet embrace,
Your gentle voice that woos me.
As I kneel before you my restlessness subsides.
Peace is mine once again.
I hear your voice, your word that guides me.
My hands tremble as they stretch forth to accept your
Precious body and partake of your precious blood.
With such eagerness I raise you to my lips.
Transform my heart as you transformed this bread and wine
Is the cry of my soul.
The joy of your holy presence consumes me,
We are one.