My Bride.

For the Lord burns with love for you his bride.

For the day will soon be here when he will come in all his majesty and glory to take his people home, To take his bride home unto himself, To take her by the hand and say, Let us be married my lovely one.

When he will say, For I have been waiting for this day when I can hold you close to my breast my beloved one. When we will be one forever.

When I put my wedding ring on your finger.

When you my people shall be one with me in my kingdom says the Lord.

When I can take you my bride to the Holy city that I have been preparing for you to live with me for all of eternity.

When I can present you my bride to my father without spot or wrinkle, Pure and holy before him.

When I can lift the veil from your face.

O what a glorious day that will be when all of heaven will rejoice.

When all of the angels will sing the wedding song of the lamb for you my bride as I take you by the hand and lead you to the Fathers throne to be married.

For soon the Lord will rend the heavens to take you his people home unto himself.

Get ready, Get ready my people, Get ready, Get ready my bride, Put on your wedding dress, For the wedding march is about to begin.

Be as the wise virgins, Keep your lamps filled and trimmed, For soon the wedding call will sound over the land says the Lord.

Dave October 27th 2000.

Wellspring Ministries - England.