CALL OF THE BEAUTIFUL BRIDE.

from May 11, 2015 — 

Oh My beloved, soft, sweet melodies escape your heart,

And passes your lips, and embellished my ear. 

Sweet melodies like music entrusted to Me 

From the depths of My dwelling place within. 

I am My beloved's and she is mine. 

I see, beloved, the longing in her eyes.

I feel, beloved, the beat of her heart,

As she longs to see her King.

I shall, with My fingers of love,

Gently wipe away her every tear.

I shall, beloved, with My firm, yet warm embrace 

Dissolve her every fear.

She awaits her Beloved,

And her heart cries out for His touch.

The call of My beautiful bride,

Sweeter than the mating call 

Of the lovebirds or the sparrows

When they know their intended is near.

O' beloved, how can I deny My beautiful bride?

She longs to be adorned in white,

To put on glory and be a light.

She shall shine ever so brightly, My display.

I shall honor her this day.

O' beloved, how I long to see her

Arrayed in fine, white linen and gold.

I shall place a crown upon her head,

And crown her My beloved one.

She shall be the pride of her Husband,

And wear His mark wherever she goes.

I make My approach,

For I hear the longing of My beloved.

She beckons to Me now,

And I can no longer listen to her cry.

Behold, behold the time draws nigh.

Make ready, beloved, 

For on the wings of the wind we'll fly, we'll fly

My beloved and I.

Her eyes like pools of glass,

Reflecting upon her beauty

As she looks upon her King.

She shall surely sing,

For My beloved, she is Mine.

Then the Lord went on to say, "Now is your time to laugh and sing. I uphold you now, beloved. My every word, even those unspoken hath found you. How can I deny My beloved bride? I watch over you day and night and your thoughts are never far from Me. 

Behold, a whole new world will you embark upon. I am your escort, beloved. Come. I am your strength. Come. I am your life, beloved. Come. O' My bed chamber awaits you. You will know your beloved, for you are Mine. My pleasure boils over now. Even as My indignation comes, so full is My passion for My beautiful bride. How I love you so. You shall know. My Presence shall not be far from you, but with you, abounding upon you, transforming you. Light shall be your shadow. I am yours, beloved, and you are Mine.

Come, it awaits thee. The table is set, the banquet hall arrayed. Worry no longer for the old passes away. We make our love known to all who will hear. The announcement's gone forth. Your royal robes await thee as your Beloved also. Now go, we prepare. The greatest is before you, now the old is no longer. It shall not contend with you any longer. The way is open. Let us depart, My beloved and I."

Lord Yeshua. Your King is come!