Oh, my sweet Prince, when will you come to me?
Waiting in the darkness for you
I feel alone, neglected, and unloved.
Soon the day will come when you
Lift me onto your white-winged heavenly creature
And guide me through a never-ending journey
Toward forever bliss.

When the evil trials try to separate our love,
You will climb up beside me,
Making me a part of you, and making you
A part of me.
No temptation can ever violate our spiritual connection
Because it is pure and true.

If our enemies hurt me,
I shall find shelter in your arms,
For my Prince shall gather me in them;
At first touch of flesh against flesh,
I shall become light as a feather in your heart
And the mortal wound will be no more.

For you are my life, my soul, my Love;
My Prince, when will you come to me?
My body and spirit waits for the connection
Of our lives, soul and Love.
My Love
- - 11. December 1992
     C. C. Price
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