"For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." Matthew 6:21

Friday, October 14, 2011

Beloved

My beloved daughter
You must believe
My plans for you
You cannot conceive


Have faith dear girl
My love runs deep
Hold tight to my truth
And in peace you will sleep


Put on your armor
Fight for what's right
Till Satan stands blinded
By your bright shining light


My beloved child
I call you My own
Yet you plead, "Please more!"
And continue to groan


I need you to know
What is coming shall be
The most glorious day
When you will meet Me


I love you so much
Let that be enough
Let me hold you close
When the water gets rough


My dear beloved
Don't ever believe
Your beautiful heart
Is too ugly for Me