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Come Lord of the Wedding come
and deliver
your love from the camp ground of
the enemies.
She adorns herself in your
righteousness.
She is waiting on the horizon
cherishing your Holy Name.
Lord hear your beloveds voice
deliver her from the midst
of her enemies.
Engulf her under your
wings of glory and
light.
Your bride waits to
be redeemed and
rescued from this
world full
of blindness.
She is not hiding anymore
she is ready and
delights in your love
for her.
By your spirit guide and keep the
beloveds steps redeeming the light
these final days as she journies
nigh to thee.
