The
Soul’s Expectation of the Coming of the Lord.
I do not know, O Lord, at what hour You
will come.
And so I keep constant watch and listen
As Your chosen bride,
Knowing that You like to come
unexpected,
Yet, a pure heart will sense You from
afar, O Lord.
I
wait for You, Lord, in calm and silence,
With
great longing in my heart
And
with invincible desire.
I
feel that my love for You is changing into fire,
And
that it will rise up to heaven like a flame at life’s end,
And
then all my wishes will be fulfilled.
Come then, at last, my most sweet Lord
And take my thirsting heart
There, to Your home in the lofty
regions of heaven,
Where Your eternal life perdures.
Life
on this earth is but an agony,
As
my heart feels it is created for the heights.
For
it the lowlands of this life hold no interest,
For
my homeland is in heaven – this I firmly believe.
(Notebook V, #1589)
We have two choices each day: to live for God, and choose eternal life with Him; or to reject God, and choose eternal life away from Him. Which will you choose today?
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