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