“Lift up your head…”

I hear the tender whisper of his voice…

You are my beloved

You are crowned with my beauty

Endowed with my grace

Wrapped in my love

Lift up your head

You are clothed in my majesty

You are mine

Regal and justified

You bear my name

Lift up your head

For I am the one who carries you

I am your shield

I am your glory

I am your defence

Lift up your head

You who are weary and tired

I have conquered death and I breathe new life into you today, so lift up your head…

 

Love Always

Kristina Constance Olise