Tell me ho is she, who comes out of the desert, admiring her beloved?
All her clothes are white, she's full of expectation, of the coming of her beloved.
She's the only one, she's his dove, his perfect one.
They called her blessed, white as snow and pure as gold.

His bride is ready,
ready...

I would do anything, to stay by Your side
'Til the darkness flies away
I'm lost in the shadows
When will day begin?

With the sun, beautiful sun

I'm grabbing for miracles to feel You close by
To surround me with Your song
I know uncertainty, but truth lights the way

Like the sun,...