Pursue
He pursues me always pursues me first He loves me always loves me first
He knows how to get things done. The King of the universe. He’s fast. Rapid. Precise. Boom boom pow it’s done. Executed. He’s a highly productive individual. A God, in fact.
Pure eyes. He has pure eyes for you. Can't you see it? You want the love He has to give you.
Radiant. Tight and taut. You stretch the ribbon adorning the entryway to the promised land where you dive in to occupy residence. The bow is tied. It waits shiny and red. Untouched with the best threads of silk. One incision will slice the ribbon. Unfurl the vision of Heaven. Where paradise begins…
I look up and I see You there You are in front of me exploring me beholding me enveloping me enthralling me
Enshrine it. Glorify it. The love of Jesus spilled out from sliced veins with heart beating. It beats for you. His. The heart that ruptured to give you infinite commitment…
“Blue eyes. Sapphire, lusicous blue eyes find me in the deep. Eyes close. Then open again. Still there. Do you want to see the angels?
I love your love. Because it’s real. It’s genuine. Proven. Tested. Unearthing it’s gold from Heavenly thrones even now in all the seasons we’ve travelled through.