Every night I gaze at the sky,
At the glittering gems light-years away.
How did you get so far out there?
Why am I all the way down here?
Was there really once a time
When you and I were one?

Then I turn to a vision,
Higher than the sky,
Further than the stars.

How much longer must we wait?
Just how far, oh Lord, are You?

And then the very stars echo back,
The whole of space and time resound.
The night sky's chorus rings aloud.

Just what exactly are you waiting for?
Come and find Me as I Am.

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