I came to my Beloved
Garlanded with flame;
And now my heart is beating
To the rhythm of His Name.
I came to my Beloved
Through sorrow and through pain;
My body has been strengthened
By wind and sun and rain.
My spirit had been beaten
By the storms of life,
Bruised, and yet triumphant
Over sin and strife.
I came to my Beloved
Sheathed in golden flame;
My life is now attuned
To the music of His Name.
