Lover's Lament

Hesitating my hand is on the door
That leads into your secret chambers Love
Memories of lying next to you
Now I stand a stranger You never knew
How did I become tattered and torn
Once dressed in white, declared so pure
What once was Yours now covered in disgrace
Would You still recognize this face

I hear You coming near
And I tremble with fear
Would You receive me now
Would You take me there?
You open up the door
And cover me, cover me with love
Embraced within Your arms
You call me Your own

Cause I¡¯ve been running full of shame
But You out run me with Your grace