Song for Someone (Needs Autobiography and Devotional)




Song for Someone
Tonight,
For the first time- I picked up for your Call Yet
I’m not Begging to Stay Or
Asking how much Labor will this Cost for Love?
Today,
For the very first time-I walked into your Arms Yet
I’m coming to Life instead of Fading Away And
Asking how many Nights will we have until its Gone?
Tomorrow,
For the very first time-I will walk into my Home Yet
Time will Soothe instead of Burn, Someone Stands instead of Runs, And
Words Calm instead of Cut
This Song is for Someone, Someone whose Name is not yet Known
This Song is for a Place I’ve yet to be, A Place most would call Home
This Song is for Someone, Someone whose Name is not yet Known
Tonight,
For the Covenant I draw my Sword- To fight your Demons All
I’ve been Anxious to Slay for
Taking all the Hopes and Dreams they stole Away
Today,
For the very first time-I hold the ones you Love
I’m coming with a Hammer to break down their Walls And
Arriving with a Big Love to recover how they’ve Shone
Tomorrow,
For all our Yesterdays I return, to bring the Wages of Honor to your Door
The Flames Climb instead of Fall, Grey becomes as Gold And
A Lifetime spills into the Kingdom because a Lifetime was not Enough
This Song is for Someone, Someone whose Name is not yet Known
Someone whose Name is not yet Known

Prayer for Those Singing a Song for Someone Unknown

Divine Matchmaker
We ask for your Eternal Mind to give us Hope
You know the End from the Beginning
You see the Hearts where each of the Lonely will find a Place to Belong
Before their Voice is Heard or their Smile is even Known
You Created the Kingdom to Come
Where there is Communion among all the Souls
You Created the Bridal Covenant to Remind us of Home

“Instead let it be in the hidden person of the heart, with the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which in God’s sight is very precious. For this is the way the holy women, who put their hope in God, used to beautify themselves long ago—being submitted to their own husbands just as Sarah obeyed Abraham, calling him lord. You have become her daughters by doing what is good and not fearing intimidation. In the same way, husbands, live with your wives in an understanding way. Though they are weaker partners, honor them as equal heirs of the grace of life. In this way, your prayers will not be hindered.”
1st Peter 3:4

Resource: “Spit and Polish for Husbands, How to be Your Wife’s Knight in Shining Armor” Book by Bryan Davis
Resource: “The Proper Care and Feeding of Husbands” Book by Dr. Laura Schlessinger
Love and War" John and Stasi Eldredge

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