The Embrace * So long a time, Without seeing, In each and every lover, I was yearning for Your face,
Indeed in love I would fall; I pitied those who just wouldn’t, And heartened those who just couldn’t, For I thought that in love’s fall, King like beggar could stand tall.
So long a time, Without finding, Turning each heart over, I was following Your trace,
Indeed in love I did fall; Praising fire, lauding ice, Taking pain for pleasure’s price, Ending passions on a crawl Or holding someone in my thrall.
So long a time, And not knowing, With misdirected ardor, I was longing for Your grace,
Oh my Beloved, now I know, That the love one falls into, Is a dream made up by two, A golden wedge but not a flow.
My Beloved, I heard Thy call; I’ve left that love for Yours above, With Your accord I cannot fall, In Your embrace I rise in Love.