Will I see You with my hair down?
Will I be hiding when You come for me?
Will You know to find me on the streets where I am?
I know You hate the way they look at me

And will You come like a syringe and relieve me?
I don’t know
I have this feeling when You find me and see me
You’ll turn and go

'Cause they have poured into my weaknesses
And I lay flooded like a valley
I see You standing in the doorway
And You say: Beloved, I have come for thee

And when You come with Your arms and lift me
I am lost
Not the lost I used to feel
There’s no grieving rivers to cross

Just like a canopy, I rest inside
Next to my Lover, clothed in white
You’re beautiful tonight as Heaven opens up
And Lord, You come
And I am Your wife

When I see You with my hair down
You will remind me of my childhood days
When You were walking through the wilderness
When You were only looking for my face