“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