You wait to be wanted

 

I thirst

When I run to long without You

I hurt

When the ache of loneliness appears

 

I ask

To feel your gracious mercy

In open arms and an open door

Can I not forget what Love is for

 

And You

You wait to be wanted

You

Are waiting on a gift of love from me

You wait to be wanted

Where you are, where I should be, how much of You is up to me

And You wait…

 

I have

Everything I want around me

I need

Just one more thing – and then I will be fine…

 

I’m cluttered up and hungry

My cupboards full, but I’m a fool

My flesh on fire

And abandoned soul

 

And You

You wait to be wanted

You

Are waiting on a gift of love from me

You wait to be wanted

Where you are, where I should be, how much of You is up to me

And You wait…

 

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