Wednesday, September 5, 2018

My Royal Lover


My Father
who feeds me..
My Father, who leads me...
You look out for me,
I share your DNA
You created me, woven me,
forgive me when I doubt Thee

You are perfect in all your ways,
magnificent in all your being.
Carry me in your arms
carry me away in your majestic castle,
where I kiss your cheeks
and trace your lips,
and feast on every word that you say.

You are my knight in shining armor
I am your princess.
I'm no longer trapped away,
but you rescued me from the dragons,
and slayed them away.

ALL HAIL! ALL HAIL!
MY Beautiful King.
All Hail-- His Majesty!

"...they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they?"  Mark 6:26




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