Feb. 22 Part 3

call to me, and I will guide you

reach for me, and I will hold you
touch me, and I will embrace you

love me, and you will be loved

let your gaze fall upon my shoulders

your yolk is to be mine

fill your soul with chests of gold

your stores with the water of life

i will fill you

i will love you

be mine for always

let me love you

let me hold you

trust me

this is my dying wish

believe me, i will never hurt you

cling to me, i will heal your pain

long for me, and patience wil see you through

speak to me, and silence will be understood

i am yours, and you are mine

this is the way it was meant to be