We ask our Lover to come for us, and we keep our eyes and our hearts open to his coming. We choose not to shut down. We let the tears come. We allow the ache to swell into a longing prayer for our God. And he comes, dear hearts. He does come.
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You are the Lover of my soul. Lord, forgive me for straying my eyes. Lord, I’m not worthy of your love, of anyone’s, but I thank you that in You I can disappear. Consume me. Please.
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I pray and I plead that my security will be in You. Capture my wandering heart. Redeem my straying soul. Draw me back to You. Open my eyes to your wonderful faithfulness. You are so amazing, Lord! You are everything good, perfect, and true. You are all that I need, dear God. But so much more, You are everything I’m meant to serve, to love, to give myself to. Help me surrender. Lord, even more than I want you to be the Answer to my questions, I want to answer your call: “Yes!” I want to be yours. I want to give up everything for you. I want to fade away to dim in the glorious light of You. I want to disappear, and I want You to inhabit me, work through me, live in me. Not I, but You, Lord. Only You.
Let me remember who You are. In the midst of my despair, let me forget about me. Call me back to you, to live with you, to stay with you, to linger in your presence, to rest my mind in You.
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