I will not ask
to see or know You.
I will not seek
to hold or own You;
but my soul
will turn to Your face,
my heart heavy
with love’s sorrow.
I will not try
to escape from You.
I will bow down
in Your sunlight,
and at Your feet
I will melt like snow.
I will stay still,
I will be silent.
Then my heart
will well up,
as pain becomes in me
a raging storm.
I will let out
heaves of sighs,
as tears of joy
pearl from my eyes.
I will yearn to be Yours.
I will long to be light.
I will give You my life,
and I will die.
Then, in my nothingness,
You will appear;
Your wondrous presence
smiling brightly
in the clear mirror
You have made
to behold Yourself in me.
to see or know You.
I will not seek
to hold or own You;
but my soul
will turn to Your face,
my heart heavy
with love’s sorrow.
I will not try
to escape from You.
I will bow down
in Your sunlight,
and at Your feet
I will melt like snow.
I will stay still,
I will be silent.
Then my heart
will well up,
as pain becomes in me
a raging storm.
I will let out
heaves of sighs,
as tears of joy
pearl from my eyes.
I will yearn to be Yours.
I will long to be light.
I will give You my life,
and I will die.
Then, in my nothingness,
You will appear;
Your wondrous presence
smiling brightly
in the clear mirror
You have made
to behold Yourself in me.
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