The Mother And The Bride

As a mother awaits the birth of a newborn child

So shall I await the coming of my King

And as emotions rise and teardrops fall

For the joy to come

So I long to be forever with the One

He'll hold me up for all the world to see

A splendid crown for the King of Kings

Never again will I be left alone

He calls me His Bride

He'll come to take me home

As a Bride waits to see the face

Of the one she's waited for

So I long to see the one my sins He bore

And as she stands there before him

Ready to give herself away

So my Jesus gave His all for me

I'll thanks Him on that day when He will

Hold me up for all the world to see

A splendid crown for the King of Kings

Never again will I be left alone

He calls me His Bride

He'll come to take me home