He comes ... Hold out and think a while, once you've reached your goal, some silence is now your heart bestowed on the journey toward the target.

Remember:

This world it is only a desert
and a pilgrim feels the look
when its cold and stormy winds
've wanted to get stuck in my soul.
When I lift up my eyes to heaven,
I know that my home is there.

Marvellous inner sense, what is it?
An instrument in there, with far
different tones.
Yes indeed there is a spiritual instrument
providing different tones when someone there
have got it tuned.