yThou most beloved of my hidden heart, 
reconciler and counterpart,
my Primium Mobile, my secret joy,
Tellurian image of my soul--Adonai,
Thou inwardmost oceans of glittering fire,
my Husband, my King, my soul's sole desire,
my Lamp in the darkness, Thou gentlest Ligth,
rise up like the sun to slay my long night!
Call me! Claim me! I long to retun 
to the warmth of Your arms and the balm of Your bourne.
Bend low so to hold me; rise up and enfold me!
I beg You to take me, to love and control me.
Here I wait, prostrate, for that eternal Word,
that Morning has risen, and my Darkness was heard.