Holy of Holies

Holy Of Holies

To your house Lord I often Go
I long to meet you there
To this place I dwell
Were Love can reach me theref
Together I feel whole
You minister with such love
It will always be enough
A Holy Place of such Peace
I often linger awaiting more
And yet to often Do I find
Ceremonies have to end
But to me that just began
I leave without enough
Of your healing touch
Oh how I'd love to stay
dwelling in your Holy Place
Is there somewhere I may go
were your name is often praised
All day and night without an end
A place were people come to stay
All night and All day, without a care
A place were Love is Always shown
And Pain is Not misunderstood
a place where people grow in Love
And your Name will always be enough