Follow Me!

Can you hear

Our Creator’s call?

He’s crying out

“Follow me!”

But only those

Whose eyes can see

Whose ears can hear

Will hear the sound

Of his cry in the air.

Follow me!

You are my bride!

My delight,

Can you sense your destiny?

It’s calling you

As it is calling me.

Do not fear.

Do not feed on hopelessness.

I am here

As I have always been.

I, your lover

The one you celebrate

Day and night--

My faithful ones,

You’ve never lost sight

Of the reason

You were put on this earth.

And now, follow me

As we march above the fray

For this is the day

My lovers will hear me say

You are home.

Do not delay;

The time is ripe.

Hear the noise of battle--

I have already won this fight!

There may be sorrow;

There may be pain,

But reward awaits

Those who do not stray.

So keep your eyes ahead;

Follow me when all you see is death.

Be swallowed in the depths

Of my laughter.

Dry your tears;

Put aside your questions

And your many fears.

I have not abandoned you all these years.

Here I am

On my steed of white

Come to capture

My glorious bride.

Follow me!