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Out of the dust of the ashes she rises
The bride of Christ
Through hail and storm her garment shred and torn
betrayed, abandoned, belittled through forces of the dark
loved, adored, elevated by the power of overcoming Light
She rises as Love encircles her like a shield
and soars even as what is wrong is seen as right by those who walk by night and miss the Light.
Creation marvels as the Savior's bride unshakably moves closer to her destiny
as darkness covers those who roam about endlessly
Heaven is lost and found in its song of Love
All is prepared for the day of the bride of Christ
Being One, being as the Son is what she was meant to be
Side by side, hearts entwined, Spirits melted solid in Love eternally
She bore His grief as He bore hers, she carried His cross as He carried her
Cleansed by the Blood and by His Spirit sealed
Firm and stable resting in the foundation of Love she laughs at the terror of the night
Smiles at the touch of His warmth surrounding her as she rises with Him by her side.
Arise my love and come
let love sing to us its melody divine
as your heart forever entwines with Mine
With love and blessings in Christ,
Monique
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