A Date with the King

He delights in me.
A voice, more tender than any other lover
Desiring intimacy
He who saw the beginning
He who spoke the beginning into beginning
Saw Satan fall like lightening
The inventor of wisdom
From whom all knowledge
And understanding flow
Holding cells and galaxies in place
By His Word
Surely He is content with Himself
Of this I am not ignorant
I am merely dust…
No. I am the image of God
His Spirit resides inside me
Praise God!
He is GOD.
YET He beckons me.
Why do you desire me?
More often than not, I don’t desire you.
You are slow to anger and
Rich in love
Rich. In. love
I am blind-folded
And led into hardship
Yet His hand is secure around
Mine
I know His voice.
Lord, I desire your love
Consume me.
Lead me into the desert
And speak tenderly to me
Woo me with deep passion
Stirring the deepest waters
Of my soul
Depths I have not opened to another
Depths I dare not venture into without
Guidance
You stir my heart
And I stir Yours!
My Darling
Place me as a seal on Your arm
You desire me to grow I faith,
So You whisper to me
In ways that stretch my comfort
Growing me into your Bride
I am still young
But You are patient
You are Patience
My soul rejoices
In You, my Lord.