It’s the King for me

A King- it’s not just by inheritance but by evidence you exude this. A word that defines you while you continue to define it. Much like my Heavenly Father you should be glorified as you follow in his footsteps. Daily is your sacrifice on the altar you lay your pride leaving only your humility to exist. You are the sweetest kiss. Not in a physical sense but in the way you cause the emotions to shift. Your nature commands the atmosphere so sweet and swift.

No doubt any woman would want to lay at your feet. It’s the way that you walk and the gentle way you lead. Your direction breeds affection- Oh yeah it’s the King for me! Just like Jesus the crowds wait eagerly just to hear you teach. Don’t let this world tear you down - Lift up your head and adjust your Crown. You can't Lead with your eyes on the ground! Just like that you’ll become lost as quickly as you were found. No King! Adjust your lense and your crown please. We need you in position so things will be released. Without you in the position set for order by the King of Kings- there will be one less King to crown the woman God created as your help meet. Yes it takes a true King to crown his Queen. So hear me when I say, It’s the King for me.