Come to Me, My Beloved

Come to Me, My Beloved
Written by Donald K. Lefevra
© 1992









You are the mountain
That fills the whole earth,
Your name is written: Most High.
You are My Light,
My Bright and Morning Star.

Come to me, My Beloved,
How I long to be with You once again.
Come to me, My Beloved,
The wedding is ready.
Come let us enter in.

By Your Spirit, You quicken to me
A love that’ll never die.
Pure as gold, tried into the fire.
Come to me, My Beloved,
How I long to be with You once again.

Come to me, My Beloved,
The wedding is ready.
Come let us enter in.
Let us enter in.
Come let us enter in.

Come to me, my love.


Printed in the U.S.A.
Jayanbu Publishing Company
Angola, Indiana
2008