You wait for me.
You wait upon me.
You wait for a return of love.
The heights that bar our union are great,
But No Greater Love Springs o’er the mountains.
No Greater Love leaps o’er the hills,
He stands by the window of my soul,
Singing songs that stir my heart.
Scale my many walls, O Love!
Find me here ready.
Anoint my head, my soul,
My heart and mind.
No Greater Love delights
To pour Eternal Love upon me,
With an exchange of wedding vows.
© Joann Nelander
Be Holy! 