I know your name, I have counted the hairs on your head and numbered them. I can draw your fingerprints from memory. You are the apple of MY eyes and every thought is of you. Beyond the flaws and through the mistakes, I love you.
MY heart beats for your praise, for your smiles and for your acknowledgment. You are MY best and most favorite creation. I made you using MYSELF as the model and I made you perfect. You were made as a delight unto MYSELF.
The ransom paid to have you again, was worth every drop of blood. You are MY heart, MY hope and the reason for Heaven. Even the thought of you brings ME joy. You are MY joy and you are MY blessing.
Let ME hold your hand, you are MY perfect bride, a blemish free and wrinkle free lover. And, I AM your Savior, your King, your High Priest, your Way Maker, your Fortress, Your High Tower, your Protector and your Bridegroom.
Matthew 10:28-31
“Don’t be afraid of those who want to kill your body; they cannot touch your soul. Fear only God, who can destroy both soul and body in hell. What is the price of two sparrows—one copper coin? But not a single sparrow can fall to the ground without your Father knowing it. And the very hairs on your head are all numbered. So don’t be afraid; you are more valuable to God than a whole flock of sparrows.
(He is a lover of your soul.
I Might Be a Prophet 