You are my hero, my best friend. In times of trouble, you grab my hand and hide me in a safe place. I am good because of you. I don’t have anything to offer you; my lips praise your deeds, and my heart overflows with your goodness within me.
Seeing you is the desire of my heart. Calling you “Abba,” my Father, comes from thousands of echoes within my soul. I am washed in the intimacy of your love forever. My beloved Jesus, you clothe me in white, set me upon a rock, and build a house on it. My ark is built with the hope you have given me.
I am in peace, a place where my spirit rejoices. Being with you, Jesus, is all I need. You fulfill it with the flowers of your presence. Heaven is known to me when you are with me, cuddling me with your arms and including me as your heir. Do I need more? More of you, sure!
I surrender, as a child to his parents, to sit next to you and listen to your marvelous stories. Keep me closer to you. I am free, I am loved, I am who you called me to be, my Jesus.
Your friend
Dariush
