Every minute is like a thousand years
In my waiting, my heart's cry
Wanting to feel again that wonderful touch
I can smell the sweet scent of Him
The fresh morning glory of the sunrise
His presence is like awakening breeze to my soul
Oh...such an awesome moment
I hear the birds singing
I look out the window
My mind wonders to my deepest thought
Searching for something that i myself don't know
Suddenly, there I saw Him stood still at my window
His face that full of love and glory looking to my face
His smile is so sweet and refreshing
His eyes is fill with zeal and life
I close my eyes and my thoughts speak to Him
"Lord, hold me tight into Your arms..."
I can't bear anymore the sores in my heart
And He put my head on His chest
~The Joy of the Lord is My Strength ~
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