As A Bride
copyright 2011 The Arts Expressed/Jenna Sorenson

I am lost to myself as I abide.
Insincerity fades
And self-consciousness caves

 One look into Your eyes,
I am overwhelmed by a tide.
Why do I not fear?
I know You see through all I am and try to be.
Yet, I find no desire to hide.

 You hold my hand and smile with pleasure.
I can sense Your joy;
There is nothing to compare or measure.

 This very joy has surpassed my happiness
And now is my true essence.
As a bride forever I’ll reside in His presence.