I look at Your face
The loveliness of Your glory
Shines down on me
Comforts me, softens me
Your whisper blows away
The webs of anxiety
My heart rises
My despair sinks to the ashes
Your beauty hovers over me
Blankets of Your love
Wrap me closely
In Your arms I melt away
I fall to the floor
All of me surrendered to You
“My beloved, I am yours,” You say
You have won me over, O my King.
- Ekta Anandani
