Young Prince i see You sailing
On Your transparent golden wings,
Teasingly, i call to you begging for a ride
Enviously, watching how easily You glide.
Then when You came near, to fold me in Your embrace
And lift me, i began to tremble in awe of Your beauty and grace
i began sobbing when You touched me tenderly
Patiently encouraging, and soothingly.
Your love, too overpowering and sweet
i lay there weeping in Your feet,
Clinging, not wanting to let go
But frightened in the radiance of Your glow.
Like a tiny infant, helpless in mothers arms
Overwhelmed by Your magnificence and charms
Wondering how an insignificant like me
Could ever be worthy of being love by sach as Thee.
Still weeping, evening comes to find me still shaken
By the intensity of feelings Your touch awakened.
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Reaching out for You this morning, i woke with a start
To find that I was standing wrapped closely in Your heart.