Bond Age

Oh , Israel of God how your King has loved you your courtyard paved with instructions made of gold your teaching is transparent like pane glass windows and their views our heart and minds enfold Each step we take brings us a little closer to the doors of never turning back they are built upon a firm foundation the walls framed a solid fortress that defy the adversarial attack Within dwells the Throne of the most High his standards the highest virtues man can pursue the fruit of undeserved kindnesses and of their loyalty the things we must always practice and to that course be always true Beyond the veiled curtain where the high priest calls on you the place of flawless love where our Lord has entered to Oh city of the King how we love you all roads lead to the temple mount there dwells the clean and holy and those residents a census only you can count Her construction is overseen by the master builder who is the architect of every master plan his workers skilled and proficient and they are trained by their own masters hand They have collected everything considered precious that can be found within the hearts of men to the King as gifts of presentation are the hearts of those who are serving him Oh Beloved husband I was made for you everything you sought after is my delighting you It is your happiness I serve you have offered all your treasures which is more than I deserve You found me in the fields and in my bondage chained you severed me from slavery to the course you have proclaimed If it were not for you I would never know the cost what really is worth dying for the paradise of Love we lost No shame in being naked where my heart and mind you see I want this kind of closeness for all eternity..... sources , Song of Solomon and the minor prophets and the spirit of Truth COPYRIGHT © 2012 C. Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC