I come before you and I place my heart under your feet but You,
Abba … pick it up with both of your hands because it is precious for you and
you raise it and draw it close to your burning heart, burning love and desire for
me.
Oh Abba, you value everything in me. You are Holy and remain
Holy even when you have my weak heart in your hands, your holiness consumes all
I am, from the inside out.
Your grace profusely lavishes upon me. Your explosive love boils
inside of me and I can feel your fire. You love me, you love me, your heart
burns for me. Enlarge my heart and my mind to understand, realize and receive
your passion for me.
The beauty of your glory, the beauty of your eyes, your face…
is all what I can think of. My heart yearns for only you. There is nothing on earth I desire besides
you. There is nothing worth more than being with you in heaven, dandled upon
your knees covered by your feathers, close to your heart.
My eternal reward is You, gazing at your beauty, oh Lord, I
cannot wait for this day. I can see you on Your throne, and I am standing
before you. Your splendor, your majesty, your royalty is uncontainable. Your radiance,
your light, your eyes that blaze like burning fire. Oh Father, I cannot wait to
dwell in your house Lord, all the days of my life. To gaze upon your beauty, my
king, my bridegroom, my Abba.
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