My King

He did not pass me by. He did not hide me in the cleft of the rock. He did not cover me with His hand.

Rather, He touched me and embraced my heart. He saw me and His light shone upon my face.

He adopted me into His kingdom... The veil was rent...

I am betrothed to my King. I am promised to my love. He chose me and sealed me with a kiss.

I am His... I wait for His return. I look for His procession and long to be united for eternity.

He is mine and I am His...

My love, my Lord, my King.

Written by Todd Howard