Kyrie Yeshua
The bride you have taken
Is not the bride I would have chosen
She is ignorant and prideful
Full of broken people and failed stories
Stained by present horrors and past tragedies
She is neither hot nor cold
She is malnourished and under-exercised
Where then does she find her worth?
It is in her betrothal
That beautiful coruscation of grace
That binds her to you
May her honor increase
May her reputation grow
May she find her identity in her betrothed
And cleave wholly to him
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