Feb 24, 2008 15:08
I have just returned from Babylon.
There I left my heart, the life I was happy with, to dwell again in the Promised land.
I will re-build the Temple of the Lord, even before I build my life: my home, my widowed heart.
("I made her a widow, She made me a man.")
Every time I come back. . .
("Who is this coming up from the desert leaning on her lover?")
. . . I come back stronger.
Just wait and see if the Lord will not build my house, as I work on His.
"And I myself will be a wall of fire around her," declares the LORD, "and I will be her glory within."
jerusalem,
brde,
mewithoutyou,
breaking up