Bright lights before me are slowly appearing
An inhale of holiness is in my breathing
The Glory of God is entering my being
Responding to cries of desperate pleading
I feel, I touch, I know you’re here
Abba, Jesus, Holy Spirit, you’re near
You fill my heart, my mind, my hand
All broken open, as before you I stand
I see your face looking down from the tree
Your eyes crying joy, in pain for me
Consume me Lord, come take control
Let every part now just gently unroll
I see my Shepherd’s delight, as I become unwound
I’m laid out before Him, my face to the ground
Then in tender embrace I am lifted up high
Where I see my Saviour, now eye to eye
A tear falls between us, is it His or is it mine?
The aura is dazzling and from His face I shine!
It’s the King of Kings, yet I’m in His arms
In His touch is healing, as He soothes and calms
I’m rendered speechless, I’m in total awe
I’m like a little child just wanting more
He tells me my desire is His greatest pleasure
And the Kiss of the Son is my own heart’s treasure.