The chin raises higher
to eagerly view
the one the King loved
more than all that he knew
The one whom he fought for,
broke himself, gave his life,
to set His love free
and to make her his wife
The one the King wooed
with personalized beauty
and affliction that caused her
to depend on him truly
The moment is close,
just one image to gain,
of the one he drew close to
with the cupid of pain
The one whose white horse
ran too fast when he saved her,
took control, held her close,
never left there behind her
The one at the center
of her lover's good plan;
more like an adventure,
in which he is the man
The one he knows well,
he will feel all her pain,
through the darkness of sorrow,
has his treasure to gain
The one whom the King
will bring only the best
Who in his wisdom and power
can become weak and rest
The one he intends
to make whole with his love
And renew her each morning
with the same that's above
The one he desires
to just talk to all night
He wrote her a book,
so that maybe he might
The one he rejoices
to have as his own;
He fills in her heart
the one place that's alone
We now see the woman
all are waiting to view
The lover is Jesus,
and the woman is you
to eagerly view
the one the King loved
more than all that he knew
The one whom he fought for,
broke himself, gave his life,
to set His love free
and to make her his wife
The one the King wooed
with personalized beauty
and affliction that caused her
to depend on him truly
The moment is close,
just one image to gain,
of the one he drew close to
with the cupid of pain
The one whose white horse
ran too fast when he saved her,
took control, held her close,
never left there behind her
The one at the center
of her lover's good plan;
more like an adventure,
in which he is the man
The one he knows well,
he will feel all her pain,
through the darkness of sorrow,
has his treasure to gain
The one whom the King
will bring only the best
Who in his wisdom and power
can become weak and rest
The one he intends
to make whole with his love
And renew her each morning
with the same that's above
The one he desires
to just talk to all night
He wrote her a book,
so that maybe he might
The one he rejoices
to have as his own;
He fills in her heart
the one place that's alone
We now see the woman
all are waiting to view
The lover is Jesus,
and the woman is you
