That captures my attention and draws me away to unknown places that she has been
It is not in the clothes she wears or the diamonds around her neck
It goes much deeper than bling and brand
It’s something that wealth can’t buy
I gave her a hug and the light on her face drew me in
To places that I have never been
Places only known to the abandoned ones
Who have denied themselves
Sold out to their Bridegroom and only His dreams
I can’t stop thinking about her
There’s something she carries
It clings to her
A supernatural fragrance she releases
She is unaware of the peace that’s her portion
Or the love that she shares
Her heart beat in rhythm with His
Father please take me to the places she has visited with You
Past the veil so that I can experience more of You
Into Your presence where warriors are born and I die to myself
I need to live a life controlled by You
This world and its riches are dead to me
I want what she has
It can’t be bought or copied
It’s only found through intimacy and a laid down life
A life so ruined and overtaken by You
So that only Your glory shine through
No trace of what was, the embers burned out
Your daughter has arised
She is ready to rule and to reign
With You by her side, she will be a formidable force
No enemy will be able to stand
She won’t back down
She came too far, won many battles
She carries the scars
Encounters with Your deep love
Has prepared her and it made her strong
She is fearless, a water walking Bride in the midst of all storms.
~ Ebigale Wilson