Thursday, November 10, 2011
The Wise Virgin
I wait for you, my Master.... I wait.
I keep my lamp lit through the darkness of this world
The light in my lamp reminds me that there is hope
Preserve my chastity, Master, while I wait
Tears dry in time
For abundance of sorrow my hope fades and my oil dwindles
Fill my lamp, O sovereign One
Light my flame
Give me patience to wait... and to stay wise.