The Door of the Soul

I was sitting in my house the other day

waiting

A knock came at my door

 I knew it would

It always does

And so I opened the door to the lover of my soul.

Jesus came in.

We supped -were satisfied

each one of us with delights

And all we did was look in one another eyes


So much is communicated in the seeing

Feasting with the eyes

"Behold ME! says the Lord



And now here today, I wait again.

He will come

He knows my hunger grows

He always comes

Faithful friend

I aremember the first time he knocked

Thank God he keeps comin to my door

"Behold, I stand at the door and knock."