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Bride of Christ
All I want to do, Is to fall into Your arms,
Where there is no more suffering,
And there is no more harm.
Looking down upon the world,
Through the starry sky above,
Surrounded by Your mercy,
And Your everlasting love.
Holding me and protecting me ,Mostly from myself
And from this temporary life, I have put upon a shelf.
I yearn for the time, When you will carry me
Across the pearly threshold, Into promised eternity.
As Your beautiful bride, I will then stand
Holding tightly onto, Your nail scarred hands.
Lifting my veil of sin, Never again to behold
Standing side by side, On the glorious streets of gold.
I will then serve You, With undying humility
No more to fall into, This plot of humanity.
Embraced with a love, So incredibly divine
No more tears, no pain, No more fear to find.
For in heaven Your glory, All we in Christ will share
Dressed in white, for purity, We will all then wear.
Together with all believers, We will finally end our flight,
Together in the richness of Heaven,
The bride's of Jesus Christ.
You have stolen my heart, my sister, my bride; you have stolen my heart with one glance of your eyes Song of Solomon 4:9
Posted by
Tish
on Thursday, December 3, 2009
Bride of Christ
All I want to do, Is to fall into Your arms,
Where there is no more suffering,
And there is no more harm.
Looking down upon the world,
Through the starry sky above,
Surrounded by Your mercy,
And Your everlasting love.
Holding me and protecting me ,Mostly from myself
And from this temporary life, I have put upon a shelf.
I yearn for the time, When you will carry me
Across the pearly threshold, Into promised eternity.
As Your beautiful bride, I will then stand
Holding tightly onto, Your nail scarred hands.
Lifting my veil of sin, Never again to behold
Standing side by side, On the glorious streets of gold.
I will then serve You, With undying humility
No more to fall into, This plot of humanity.
Embraced with a love, So incredibly divine
No more tears, no pain, No more fear to find.
For in heaven Your glory, All we in Christ will share
Dressed in white, for purity, We will all then wear.
Together with all believers, We will finally end our flight,
Together in the richness of Heaven,
The bride's of Jesus Christ.
For i am like an olive tree flourishing in the house of God. I trust in God's unfailing love forever and ever!
Psalm 52:8
Psalm 52:8
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