Still Behind the Veil
There once was a veil Between you and I, Your sin separated us. But I tore that veil, From top to bottom, With My body, My blood, My life.
But My people are still behind the veil. They stay a distance away from Me. I call to My beloved, "Come to the garden alone; I will be there." I call to My beloved, "Be my bride, not just my servant."
But they stand behind the veil, "We are servants." The veil which keeps Me out, From the intimacy which I seek With My beloved. I am your Husband; I take the veil from your face With My blood. Come to the garden and find Me.