"Oh to behold the Glory of Christ! Here in would I live, Here in would I die, here on would I dwell in my thoughts and my affections until all things here below become as dead and deformed things, and in no longer, any way, calling out for my affections" John Owen
Please reveal yourself... I beg to fall in desperate love with you so that nothing would be found weightier in my heart than my affections for you. Please reveal yourself amoung the deep hidden things, and show your light to me. I long to drink so deeply your beauty until there is nothing left but you... where my heart is overwhelmed and the flood of your grace washes over my half so opened eyes...
"...so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep."
~pn