This is just one of the expressions of my heart for my Savior while spending time with Him in intimate worship.

Breathless

Your name compared to loveliness
Attempts have long been made
By numerous men
and those of great
Stature and acclaim
Some call you Rose of Sharon
With prose of purity
And Lilly of the Valley
Recorded in history
May my attempt to honor
And worship and adore
Be welcomed and accepted
And pleasing all the more
For to me you’re an orchid
The Everglades seclude
A Hyacinth upon the wind
A scent one can’t elude
A mountainside of daisies
And Heather covered hills
Flocks upon the highlands
You captivate my will
The fragrance of your presence
Perfumes the very air
As summer’s mist
on petals kissed
I’m breathless when you’re near.

Ó Victoria Caroline Britt