There is really nothing else I would rather be than to be his handmaiden.
At his Beck and Call
though in the busyness of this our day, yet closer to my king that ever before .
i am her,
the woman that washes his feet with my tears and wipes his feet with my hair
living unashamed before my king
basking in his undying love for me
that is who I am
Go, he says
Yes my lord, I beckon to your call.
I am here Lord, at your beck and call.
Your maiden is here, alive to you!