Descend From the Mountain My Beloved My Torch

Oh my Beloved Come fetch me home my desire is only for you alone descend from the Mountain upon your white steed for my heart is burning you only I need So long have I waited planted like trees in earthly places by temporal seas my heart is driven to seek out your face the visions of you I wish not to erase My Beloved comes riding upon a War Horse none can exceed him none can change his course fully he's armoured prepared for War Light goes before him and darkness no more I'll come to greet you my lamp full of oil White is my gown cleansed completely of soil I have made myself ready for you I'm awake One love have I only no err or mistake My Torch and my beacon Who walks in the Flame A River of Fire proceeds his New Name his followers many in heaven and earth upon his arrival a new heaven new earth Swifter than eagles his visions are true He will expose the things men hidden do Instructed was he in war he was taught to destroy strongholds the fortresses of thought Dan 3:35 , 7:10 Rev 19:12 Matt 25:1-13 COPYRIGHT © 2014 C Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC