He Wants Me.

He humbled Himself, wrapped His all consuming splendour in flesh to save me; to break the shackles of condemnation that kept my heart prisoner for so long.

He wants me.

He was dehydrated so that I could sip that sweet sip of the Living Water.

He became my burnt offering, my peace offering, my guilt and sin offering.

He relentlessly pursues me.

Even when I cheated on Him with the world, my betrothal offering was still on the table waiting for me.

His desire is for me to be the royal diadem in His hand.

He wants me.


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