I Vow
But, I can not say till death do us part
For at my death will I run to you arms.
Jesus, my Lord, Lover, the Great I Am
My Lord God, You are all that I am not.
Your bestowed love warms my spirit to shine
There are no rhymes; you are all my reasons.
I give you my coming and my going
You are God and I will be your people.
I am your bird, your lily of the field
Fill me with yourself, empty me of me.
I will ask, I will seek, and I will knock.
I give you my life, love me, smile at me
And at your time and season bring me home.