Jesus, Hearts melt at your nearness.

Eyes drip with water at the sight of you.

At your speaking knees collapse in your embrace.

You are the diadem of God's crown,

the Father's throne, the seat of heaven's rulership.

You are God-fleshed to give light to creation.

For in you, Jesus, heaven's seat, and in your light we see light.

Every part of you speaks directly to our heart.

Your voice is like the gathering of many waters, yet piercing, peaceful, resting, blissful.

You wink and the stars are created in the twinkle of your eye. Every star is defined.

In their majestic rays, they fall short compared to you. You are light, light brighter than light.

You form them, you name them, you hold them. All the beauties of the earth owes their existence to you. All the beauties of heaven are at the mercy of your breath. You are more.

Your eyes sparkle with love, a fire that accepts me. Consuming fire, your embrace is purifying my inward being, and receiving your words is life installed.

You're never tired of seeing me. Neither have you slept nor slumbered, even in my darkest night.

Instead, you've given me sleep so you can awaken me to the sunshine of your face.

You love me like no other. Even love as I have known it can never touch the depths of your affection for me. Your love is everlasting.

There is a fondness in your love, an intimacy so magnetic.

You are beyond the word affection. You give meaning to emotions I can't describe accurately with words.

All the weight of the secret moments with you. That sweet, direct, intimate, loving contact with Jesus Christ that kills competition and comparison and condemnation.

The loving, divine deposit that causes love to develop in you for him and overwhelm you till nothing can keep you from him. Failures and victories, disappointments and favor.

Everything causes you to run to him so you run to him as a way of life.

Jesus, you're steadfast, true and genuine. Never changing, but changing me by the love and the light that you give me.

The magnificent colors in your eyes. You are all the colors of beauty and brilliance.

What can I do to earn your love? What righteousness can I attain to be loved by you? But you have put your love in my heart and the measure is abundantly abundant and I'm clothed in your righteousness.

You set the feast. You chose my outfit. I must not come before you wearing something else but the righteousness you have clothed me with.

In the days when I feel less than a bride, like someone else would do better and be suitable for you, you reassure me that I'm your choice.

You've made room for me in you. Jesus, so I lift up my eyes to you and my eyes find your eyes looking at me, into me. You see what I need before I know how much I need it.

You reveal my need and meet them and give me your joy to seal them. You've offered me your love and in it I've found everything that I've been looking for.

You're the answer to all my life's questions. Every desire, every quest, every adventure. You're the fulfillment of every dream.

Jesus, you are more. You're more than life itself and your life when life is gone. Eternity in time and time in eternity.

The splendor and the majesty of your person cannot be exhausted.

Jesus, you are more. More. You are more. More!