Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth,

Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth, Whether bitter cold north wind or gentle south; You are beautiful, my love, With your eyes of turtledoves; “Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth“.

Lord I love You, I really love You, You’re the dearest, sweetest, precious love to me! Lord I love You, I really love You, Jesus, my Beloved, for eternity!

She’s become a lily, simple, pure and sweet, Not relying on her naturalness and strength She is trusting in Christ’s life, In His rich abundant life; “Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth“.

She’s become a garden, fountain, streams, and springs, From which fragrant, luscious produce Christ’s life brings, Resurrection life expressed, In ascension she can rest; “Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth“.

She’s become the New Jerusalem, His Bride, Where His presence for eternity abides, Here His faithfulness we prove, And we serve Him for His move; “Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth“.

In the final stage of love a kiss remains, Where the lover and His love forever reign, “When I find you here with Me, I will kiss you, all will see“; “Let Him kiss me with the kisses of His mouth“.