HOSEA

Come back to me with all your heart.

Don't let fear keep us apart.

Trees do bend, though straight and tall;

So must we to others call.

Long have I waited for your coming home to me

And living deeply our new life.

The wilderness will lead you

To your heart where I will speak.

Integrity and justice

With tenderness you shall know.

You shall sleep secure with peace,

Faithfulness will be your joy.