Jew # 11
Sabbath, today again, I come to worship you, Lord
To sit in silence during the special song
And my feast my soul on the promise of they word,
But my soul as in bondage pines so long
For another voice to sing here, that voice first then
I heard sweet in Central Village little place
And could not dream, desire, or even think again
Except of her beauty wrapped in your grace.
O Lord, grant me today, that some day we two still
May sit within the splendor of your love
And worship you who brought us according to your will
To join our hearts that day, O, in love
For all other love I've spoken spoke only of her, Joy
Even as all true love comes from you
You brought us full circle, by your purpose sure employ
And this Sabbath with thoughts of her, I honor you.
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