I know the things you have done through the ages, all the things you have done even in my generation; but I'm waiting Lord, waiting on you. It is not my doubt, or my hesitation, because I know you live. Its just that, I am waiting for you to visit me. Help me Lord to see more of you. Help me Lord to hear your voice above the noise of this world. Help me to pour my love on you. For you are more precious than wine. Sweeter than any perfume, even to the last drop. Every drop of water lingers on my lips to the very last taste.
My heart is overwhelmed for your love, for your grace, for your mercy. Precious Lord, wrap me beneath your wings, cover me with your breath, that the wind shall not overtake me; smile on me, that my heart will swell with the fragrance of your joy in me. Let the oil upon your head rush over me to anoint me above all others; I wait Lord, I wait on you.
My dearest friend, my Lord, my King, I wait on you as you freely waited on me. But,
I am here Lord, not in the shadows, but in the light of your Word. I take hold of the cornerstone of the Rock of Ages, the foundation of heaven and earth; the pillar of the stars that shines more brightly than the sun - there you are, My Sacred Delight, pouring out on me and I am forever, forever, forever, forever yours; for I wait on you, and I will Wait!
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