| COME ON, CARRY THAT TORCH! |
You've longed to see him, to feel his touch,
and since he left, you've gone from low to high and back again,
feeling everything in
between.
The songs
you hear either lift your heart or plunge you down,
bringing tears to your eyes
and sharpening the pain.
He promised
to return and make you his bride.
How long? You ask, and yet the love he
kindled in your heart
has dimmed only a little,
to be renewed each time you have
heard his voice.
Some people
laugh as they see your faithfulness.
True love is beyond them.
They cannot
understand that his promise of future bliss is more real,
more precious than
immediate pleasure could be.
"Look here"
they say, "come on, enjoy yourself,
we're all going to die, anyway.
Then it
will be too late. It could be over any minute!
All these
earthquakes, hurricanes, tornadoes and floods,
not to mention drunk drivers and
crazies with guns -
Hey, you're just dreaming. You'll always be alone."
So you
smile and silently shake your head.
You KNOW your patience will be rewarded.
In your heart you are sure of his
return,
just as you know the sun's light and warmth
will chase away the
darkness.
Yes, you
can keep waiting just a little longer.
It won't be long now, dear one.
He longs to hold you
close and wipe away your tears.
Come on
now, it's worth it. He'll be here soon.
COME ON,
CARRY THAT TORCH!
r.t.