Coming

You will come, I don’t know when

Waiting always will I be then

How long it takes as soon I see

Your dark face over me. 

I look to the sky it shines me home

I run into the light all fear gone

At last, the Lord has conquered me

Filling me with love, so tenderly. 

You promised to come, but lingered long 

Left me only with wail-some song

I wait, I wait for the morning rise

Signalling me to prepare to fly.

Holding to hope I pass each day

It holds me fast as the words say

My King will come, dark against light

Out of sadness into skin so white.

Come, Lord, my pain erase

Glorify me in your embrace

A kiss so pure, endless bliss

I wait, I wait to touch this…

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