Beautiful Bride
Beautiful bride, all dressed in white, for someone has dared to love her.
In despair and despised, she used to live aimless in wander, until she became His.

Running away only to seek a nightlife of many pleasures.
In bed like a toy beauty all gone. White dress no longer; She’s tattered and torn.

He waits by the door calling her name, patiently and over again.
Faithful in love, pursuing in grace, ready to rescue His treasure from her hell.

He weeps by the road, arms open wide;
Beloved has finally come home.

Now wearing the gown, she comes to the feast.
Eyes gleaming, she's dancing and holding only to Him.

Lyrics & Music Copyright © 2005 Katie Nelson.