If love is yearning, them yearning I implore
My heart beats like a hand upon your door
Come beloved! Come rest in My embrace
Upon My wounded heart gently lay your face
If love is yearning like hands reaching skyward
Then yearning I shall soar like a lonesome bird
My flight marked and beautiful given to sighs
My arms like wings extended on My cross lifted high
If love is yearning like the burst of sun ray
Then let My warmth rise on your land today
The mountain high and unattainable til the sun conquers all
Bathing the terrain in gold I will scale the castle wall
If love be yearning like a princesses fair haired dream
Then let Me be that Prince who cuts the briars clean
Who pulls the thorns away from your shadowy bed
And places them here in a wreath round My head
If love is yearning like a secret garden grows
I would be for thee a sweet and fragrant rose
My love the color of scarlet wrapped in purple hue
If love is yearning than My dying is for you
~ Jesus
My heart beats like a hand upon your door
Come beloved! Come rest in My embrace
Upon My wounded heart gently lay your face
If love is yearning like hands reaching skyward
Then yearning I shall soar like a lonesome bird
My flight marked and beautiful given to sighs
My arms like wings extended on My cross lifted high
If love is yearning like the burst of sun ray
Then let My warmth rise on your land today
The mountain high and unattainable til the sun conquers all
Bathing the terrain in gold I will scale the castle wall
If love be yearning like a princesses fair haired dream
Then let Me be that Prince who cuts the briars clean
Who pulls the thorns away from your shadowy bed
And places them here in a wreath round My head
If love is yearning like a secret garden grows
I would be for thee a sweet and fragrant rose
My love the color of scarlet wrapped in purple hue
If love is yearning than My dying is for you
~ Jesus
