Fallen Bride

The lord weaps bitterly.
His heart has been broken,
His bride has Fallen.
He watches as she flirts with temptation and sin,
Bowing low to the spirit of deception
And drinking deep of the pulls
of lustful desire.
She dances with the idols built around her,
Praising and Worshiping foreign and worldly gods.
Why hast though turned your face from mine?
What other lover has cought thine eye?
Come back to your first love my bride
Out of the deserts of Egypt I brought you.
I placed you upon lush, rich grounds,
Where there is abundance and life forever!
How is it you have become corrupt
And degenerated, like a wild thorn?
Your children run wild and their hearts have
Turned against not only yours but also mine.
Because you, my bride, have fallen!
A wise husband does not return to his wife
When she leaves him for another man.
Nor will I, For you can not serve two masters
Or be a lover of two gods.
End your marriages of lustful desire!
Return to your God, your first Love!
Come and drink of the waters of abundance,
Bathe in the pools of purity,
And feast on the eternity of His life!