She’s waiting for her moment to arrive
She’s praying to break through to the sky
To soar in that place
Where the world and all the devils of hell
Cannot damper the radiance that ignites the world around her
She is dancing
In the wondrous, glorious wonder of Father
Like the stars she shines
Fragrance arises from all that once was suffering
Beauty comes alive
like flowers blooming from that which once was a field of ashes
She is clothed in a garment, the applause of heaven
And the alabaster jar is broken at his feet
In that place where she weeps
Love beats, pulsates, like the deep pumping of the heart
And from the depths of her brokenness
The healing balm of Gilead flows
All that oozes from her is like perfume
The scent of heaven
She lights up the world and the sky in beautiful array
Jon, this is my favorite one I have seen.
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