longing, longing to be with you
gorgeous, are you, lord
how long will you wait to come
how long will I have to long
how long till the ecstasy
of Your face falls down on me
feeling so confused, like a lover chasing a muse
grasping for the moon when I know its light come from the Son
and with Your love divine, won’t you open up my mind
lord I beg and plead, change me or come
and like a foolish child I reach for pots
that have already burned and scarred my hands
why do I deserve your amazing love, I don’t
but I guess that’s what makes it yours
your love, your love, so why don’t you tell me about it
