SCM (Single Christian Male) desperately seeking after God and His righteousness. Has assurance that when he boldly knocks that the door will be open, that when he seeks he will find her. She is a priceless, hidden gem. He is a blind man.
He is seeking God’s favor to find her. His knee is bent, his head lowered,, and his voice wavers like wind. Unashamedly he petitions, “Lord, grant me favor, I pray. Open the eyes of this sleepy heart to see the beauty of your horizon. She is the rising sun, providing joy. She is the setting sun, providing rest.
What can I give her? Only my love. Lord, perfect my love for perfect love casts out all fear. Let me be a safe place. Let tenderness reign. Bridal my tongue, that I would not pierce her heart with bitter arrows. Instead, let my mouth release arrows of flame that stoke passion.
As we grow old and watch our days grow shorter, let our love grow wider and when it is over, help me to say that I lived a life of sacrifice. Laying my life down like Christ for the church. Let my bride be pure and spotless. Let her be complete in You.
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how sweet =]
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