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AS SEEKERS DANCE
Will I see You in December?...
When my home is dressed in white,
The air so brisk with frosted petals
Reflect like stars at night.
In December, will You dance with me?
To a Moonlights Sarenade,
Where in Your arms I'll feel your life
And search your soul but once,
For if theres Truth, I'll know it Real
By Your eyes, Your smile, Your touch.
Will You search Me, in December?...
For that Kindred Spark of Truth,
Wherein The Flame of Christ, you'll delve
And look for Living Proof.
What if?...engaged in this seekers dance;
Each flame should we both find,
A Burning Confligration, of His Love,
The Scent Divine.
The Esssence of All Incense, May ignite
And fill the room!
Flame consuming Flame, What then?...
For these two seekers, of The Truth.
