The Groom Is Longing For His Bride

She comes from her closet Clad in a pure white gown The atmosphere has been charged Joy, peace and love rule the day All eyes suddenly drawn to one direction No chance to look down Lest eyes miss the spectacular scene The glimpse of the hem of the gown, Is enough to solicit praise and ululations The groom awaits his bride His eyes shine with delight Longing for His dear bride Come my fair one, my dove Come into my arms my love All is set for you and me Shall we dance? She walks gracefully towards her groom From her head to her toes speak radiance The groom has gone through much pain to woo her, She is ready to dance Her heart and mind are serenaded by her groom’s heavenly melodies While He still sings While He still lavishes His bride with love… Another voice Another song Another promise Another man The voice of her beloved groom, becomes distant She turns around She dances away Her gown gets marred by shame It gets stained by confusion Her heart has been caught by a strange song Her used to be spotless gown now has blemishes The groom looks on, Eyes filled with tears A sharp pain pierces His soul He sacrificed His life for His beloved bride He is longing for His bride Oh The groom is longing for His dear bride My love…He pleads…with outstretched arms Come back, He gently pleads We can start over Remember I left my throne and its splendor for your sake I love you my dove Come let’s reason together I still love you I long to commune with you Come back my bride...