Honeyed Amen - Chill Flow Radio
You lay your sweetness
on my tongue
like Sunday morning
on the run
Is it devotion
in your kiss
or just a kindness born of bliss
Either way I learn to bend
to whisper softly let me mend
Honeyed amen
melting slow
dripping down my
weary soul
between the body
and the hymn
I taste your love again
We sway like choirs
without a robe
two hearts circle in one glow
Is it a prayer we
never planned
or just the warmth of holding hands
If heaven hides in every day
we find the door in simple ways
no louder sign no brighter star
just proof of who we are
Honeyed amen
melting slow
dripping down my
weary soul
between the body
and the hymn
I taste your love again
Honeyed amen
Honeyed amen