The Marriage Supper Of The Lamb
The beveled sound of song and dance, can be heard for miles in what
will be known as The Greatest Romance.
An account acquired through the aspirations of unquantified,
unconditional Love, a full display of a Bridegroom with His Bride and their
Union hereof. The tables were set, and a
room prepared, a long time waiting for the Father to declare. But the time had come and off they went, it was
time to go get her, it was time for the main event. Late in the night He arrived with lamps still
burning, she was ready for her Bridegroom, she was waiting and yearning. Sound the shofar and awaken her from sleep,
it's time for a celebration, no more will she weep. She was hoisted in the air while sitting on
the Mercy Seat, raptured from her home, and then taken to their suite. They began to sing as the music played, the
dance of the bride and groom and their Love for one another displayed. The celebration, which lasted for seven days,
brought about cause for cheers and well-deserved praise. The sound was a call that reached out for
miles, beckoning to the forlorn and sinful world to leave what defiles. For He’s promised to return to gather them
too, to surround them with Love, if only they’d choose.
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