As a woman who is wise,
God's pearl,
His delight, the apple of His eyes.
To walk before Him in white,
To be the beloved bride,
To be secure in Jesus,
It is love you can not hide.
I long to walks before Him in white.
I have failed along the way,
Ye, His love is everlasting.
I rest in it, love, so pure.
He is ever present,
Always pleasant.
Taking me under His wing,
To make my heart sing.
I will walk in white,
waiting for the Marriage Supper of the Lamb.
A beloved bride of Christ,
Always in awe of the love, of the Great I AM.
Rebecca Jones
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