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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

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The Mother and the Bride
Crystal Lewis



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