The Mother And The Bride کے بول

As a mother awaits the birth of a newborn child So shall I await the coming of my King And as emotions rise and teardrops fall For the joy to come So I long to be forever with the One He'll hold me up for all the world to see A splendid crown for the King of Kings Never again will I be left alone He calls me His Bride He'll come to take me home As a Bride waits to see the face Of the one she's waited for So I long to see the one my sins He bore And as she stands there before him Ready to give herself away So my Jesus gave His all for me I'll thanks Him on that day when He will Hold me up for all the world to see A splendid crown for the King of Kings Never again will I be left alone He calls me His Bride He'll come to take me home