You have met her
I know you have
She is a breath taking portrait of
the One she represents
When she enters a room
All eyes are on her
Not because of her beauty, but
His presence that flow’s from her
She is as gentle as a lily
Perfumed with myrrh and frankincense
It clings to her wherever she goes
She is as beautiful as a sunset over the ocean
She is a women of faith
Wrapped in His joy
She glows with His glory
She is entangled in His love
She knows her Bridegroom intimately
She made the secret place her
dwelling place
Where she is changed daily into
His image
She knows when to speak
She knows when to be silent
He trained her to be fearless
He made her strong
He shares with her His secrets
In turn she shares, His heart with His bride
She is His gentle warrior daughter
She knows when to fight and when to retreat
Knowing that her King goes before her
He is her keeper
The One who never slumbers nor sleeps
She trust in Him
To do the impossible
While she shares His heart with all that she meets
She brings hope to the hopeless
Wisdom flows from her lips
She has a child-like faith
that sets her apart and warms Papa’s heart
Every time He looks at her
She amazes Him with her passionate love for Him
A quiet love, a gentle love
Yet it has the capacity to move
mountains
She is captivated by the love of
her King
Her identity engraved in Him
He said to her “Rise up, my love, my fair one,
And come away
She willingly obeyed
And with one look of her eyes
She has ravished the heart of
her King.
~ Ebigale Wilson
“Come Away”
The Journey
