A/N this poem was inspired by Jesus Culture's Dance with Me 

"Dearly beloved, the bride is come!"

Shouts the minister, in a voice of joy.

Whispers of excitement fill the crowd,

As they prepare to welcome her.

The Bridegroom stands with anticipation;

Long were the days He has waited for this day to come.

He turns as the doors are opened,

In enters His bride - all covered in white;

The color of purity.

And so the Two are made One flesh

The Bridegroom puts forth His hand saying:

"Dance with Me, My Fair One.

For behold you have come

Over the hills and the mountains

Only to please Me."

With a smile, the bride replies:

"To You I have come, my Lord

Death be my fate, lest I fail to serve my Lord."

So should be the heart of all who serve the Almighty One.