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A new creation, washed pure andwhite
As snow on a mountaintop.

A precious gift from heaven above.

The reflection of Godís Glory and Spirit.

A radiant beam of light that pierces the darkest night.
A precious stone that is  without price.

A heart of purest gold.

The essence of a spring rain.

A sparkling, bubbling brook flows through her.

The majestic beauty in a bouquet of
Purple tulips in full blossom.

Her husbandís pride and joy.

The mirror of my soul.

She is: MY WIFE.

(June 24, 1999)