It's the times that cause the tears to flow
That I remember most.
In the solemn sweet reflection
Moments spent with HEAVEN'S HOST.
Oh to hear Him Whisper
You are mine and I am yours.
Lifts the heavy burden
Of seeming never ending chores.
How can I explain to someone
Who perhaps has never known?
About the shameless sacred longing
To spend time with Him alone.
My desire just to linger
In His Timeless warm embrace.
Look into His endless eyes
While frozen in His secret place.
It's these times that I most treasure
But now I have to go.
Filled with love thats beyond measure
I just have to tell them so.