"Bride"

Arrayed in white

Loved by Light

Known from of old

Sparkles like a diamond

Beauty thrice refined

Crowned with gold

Bride made glorious

Bride victorious

He gave up His life

All bloody and red

Then raised from the dead

Purchased He His wife

Sword on hip

Hand on hilt

Ready to be engaged

Bride of battle

Dowry of cattle

A thousand hills grazed

Resolute she stands

With upraised hands

Ardently yearning

Her heart ablaze

With fixed gaze

Awaiting His returning