Beloved
I sing of, I sing for my Greatly Beloved
A song that forever prevails
No pretense nor terror
With wonder and abandon
I will meet you where all language fails
Your mercies are fragrant my Greatly Beloved
They flow down, they surround my days
Your joy falls in folds as you
Move in your chambers
I will meet you and learn of your ways
Creation blushes for you like a bride
Her discomfort in your gaze ever rises
In a stunning exhibition of your kindness
You find us
Beloved
How dazzling your beauty, my Greatly Beloved
A riot of words may be penned
They’ll lay on the page until
I savor the moment when
I’ll meet you where all longing ends
Chorus
Chorus
@76
Isaiah 5:1
© 2009 Linda Gray
CCLI P30914
