Sa muling paglalakbay ng diwa ko, ito ang nabuo ko.
My Beloved
alon
Do not ask me my Lord,
How much I love you.
Do not ask me my God
Do I need you like before.
Be You all-knowing,
You have discerned the answer
You are my Beloved
whom I longed and belong
In the depths of pit,
You lifted me up
You embraced me tight
In the cold winter night
And in the midst of fire,
You went through with me
You hold me up high,
When water is above me
From the trench I’ve been,
You made me an eagle
And placed me high above
On the grandest mountain
When my head is covered
With reproach and wrongdoings,
Your blood spoke "sold!"
And marked my heart “forgiven”!
Who would need you more, oh Lord
But the one with greater sins
Who would love you more, my God
But the one you have absolved
Who would tarry and wait
‘till you have risen?
Is it Peter, Mark and James,
Or Mary Magdalene?
Oh, at times, you chastise me
But I do not complain.
‘Though, you slay me,
Yet to you I will lean.
In the wee hour,
I will get up and listen.
I shout praises to your name
Before the sun comes shining.
Before the daylight birds sing,
Worships to your name,
I’d lift my hands up
Where the wind is residing
You are my reason to give;
You are my reason to live.
Arise my Love,
Let us commune together
