As the morning yearns for the sun,
so do these eyes
yearn for Your presence
As the cracked soil longs for the rain
so do these souls
long for Your admittance
I'm a lover, an adorer
of the Source of all love and all wonder
I'm a sinner, a beggar
in all this solitude that brings my face kneeling before You
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