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 meAnd will you come like a syringe and relieve me?I don’t knowI have this feeling that when you find me and see meYou’ll turn and goThey have poured into my weaknessesI lay flooded like a valleyI see you standing in the doorwayAnd you say “Beloved, I have come for thee”And when you come with your arms and lift meI am lostNot the lost I used to feel, there’s no grieving rivers to crossJust like a canopy I rest insideNext to my lover, clothed in whiteYou’re beautiful tonightAnd heaven opens upAnd Lord you comeAnd I am your wifeWhen I see you with my hair downYou will remind me of my childhood daysWhen you were walking through the wildernessWhen you were only looking for my face