The Face of My King Yeshua
I got to look into His eyes this morning. I saw the vastness of the oceans. I saw His heart too. It was burning like embers. His face as smooth as silk and his beard as soft as dew. There is not a single feature that I could not hold onto for a lifetime. He is truly the message in my heart and the reason for my existence. Love is not enough to describe the feelings that I have for my King. It goes so much more deeper than that. He is my everything. He is the pause in my heartbeats and the breath between my breaths. He is the song that erupts from my soul as soon as my eyes close upon my pillow. Each and every night He carries my spirit to heavenly places. There is nothing that I would not do for Him-nothing at all. He is my Lord and Savior. He is the King of Glory. He is truly my Best Friend. Yeshua. Nothing compares to Him. Nothing.
Gwendolen Rix
6-4-15
Copyright © Gwendolen Song | Year Posted 2015
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