Her Master Is Coming

Her Master is coming
For His bride the church
Those who love him
Allow their hearts to be searched

Are we playing
The game called religion
Or is a relationship with Him
Our most important decision

Are we deeply immersed
In the systems of this world
By selfish motivations
Are we tossed and hurled

Scriptures recited by rote?
By love we are smitten
Upon yielded hearts
His Word is written

.....She sat by the stream
With a heart full of sorrow
Her Master spoke gently
"It's a New Day tomorrow"

"Upon the rock of revelation
I will build my church"
For the pearl of great price
Many will now search

.....In the secret place
His beloved bride dwells
Here she draws Living Water
From eternal wells.

Amen

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