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 ...