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…
© 2001 lance saint ash