What a Prince.

My Prince gave up His life to save me. My destiny was an eternity of unspeakable suffering - an eternity without my Prince. There was no way I could ever hope to be with someone like Him - a pure, perfect, sinless, holy, righteous, majestic, sovereign, powerful King. I was nothing but a tainted, impure, sinful, unholy, wretched pauper. There was an impenetrable wall that separated me from my Hero - in His perfect and pure holiness He could never dwell within me in my prison of sin. And yet He saw me in the midst of my miserable, hopeless, filthy condition. He loved me and longed for me. There was only one way He could save me from my dungeon of eternal captivity - to purchase me with His very blood. He spilled out His life and died, so that I could become His lily-white princess. His spotless bride for all eternity. The moment He paid that price, the wall between us came crashing down. He made a way, for me to be with Him forever. His sacrifice wasn’t meant just to keep me out of hell, but to make an ongoing, passionate, intimate, love story with Him possible. What a Prince.