Monday, October 21, 2013

October 30

WHO is this that cometh up not alone
   From the fiery-flying serpent wilderness,
Leaning upon her own Beloved One,
   Who is this?

Lo, the King of King's daughter, a high princess,
Going home as bride to her Husband's Throne,
   Virgin queen in perfected loveliness.

Her eyes a dove's eyes and her voice a dove's moan,
   She shows like a full moon for heavenliness,
Eager saints and angels ask in heaven's zone:
   Who is this?

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