Oh, Glorious One,
My eyes long to behold thee.
That I might gaze upon Your beauty,
Watching with a Holy wondrous awe,
And with all the hosts of Heaven,
Proclaim my undying love for thee.
Oh, Glorious One,
My ears yearn to hear from thee.
The words I have so longed to be told,
Tender expressions of Your devotion,
That I may humbly bow before You
To praise and worship thee.
Oh, Glorious One,
Until such time, I will follow thee.
To the ends of the earth,
Over the tallest of mountains,
Through the deepest of seas,
Glorious One, I am waiting for thee.
By Deborah Ann
Copyright © 2009
