Alone in the early morning hours, I seek my Lover
I long to hear His voice whisper into my ear
To see myself in His eyes of fire
I thirst for His living waters
I hunger for His bread
Come my Holy One and intertwine my heart with Yours
Your name I sing out
Wanting to be heard in Your courts
I am restless in the waiting place
My lamp is lit with Your fresh oil
I command my soul be still
I lay my face against the cool floor
Resting in Your peace
Moving in Your grace
I will behold Your beauty