May 27, 2015
The Warrior Wife
(for my
sweet cousin, Stephanie)
It’s been
some time since my cousin said
Those words
which circle in my head
Which show
such quiet, holy fire,
The love
for husband, her Admired:
“Don’t
look, dear man; I shield thine eyes.”
(Not quite
those words), but very wise,
She took in
that which would trip him,
Directed his eyes away from sin.
She, noble,
holy, Warrior Wife,
Desires the
best for her man’s life,
Desires
that nothing come between
Her man and
God, or her, his queen.
She knows
that love is not just words;
It’s shown
through action, she has learned.
She gives,
he gives, all that they have
To be one
whole, not sep’rate halves.
In Christ,
the Warrior Wife can stand
And better
her beloved man.
Upon her
knees she fights for him,
Petitions
Christ Who Only wins.
When he is
weak and she the strong,
She doth
believe: she must pray on.
The Warrior
Wife imperfect is;
Through
shortcomings she knows of this.
In Christ,
she has a hallowed place
In which to
stand, fulfil, & grace.
LORD, make
a Warrior Wife someday
Of she who
now to Thee doth pray,
And thank
Thee for my cousin sweet
Who this
example is to me.
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