Divine Supply

Dear Beloved,

I drink from the cup of your loving care.

You quench my dry spirit, moisten my parched heart and fill the endless desert of my lonely existence with your ever-flowing, divine embrace.

Only you can satisfy my thirst, ease my suffering and bring me the joy of a divinely inspired life.

I drink you up fully, in complete joy, intimate trust and gentle, sweet surrender.

I drink you to the last drop, yet know that your divine supply will never run dry,

For the cup I empty in one moment, you instantly fill in the next.


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