Behold the Masterpiece

I have looked at the picture

for so long

But that painted fire

Could not keep me warm

Until the Holy Spirit came

Ang gave new sight

Then what so long

Had been a picture

So newly came alive

Behold the Masterpiece,

Unveiled in the end;

Almighty God Himself

Dwelling in flesh again

She's marching up,

in step, in line;

Behold the Word,

Behold the Bride.

Hewn of earth

And before the Master laid

To become the vision

He had foreordained

And as time chipped off

the part He did not need

She became so much like Him

He cried, "Speak!"

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