He who finds a wife, looks for a wife not for a girlfriend.
If you want to wife her up, no time for lust, just sit and listen.
He who finds a wife, gives Christ his life,
So he can find her.
Years of patient waiting,
Cautiously not to awaken,
Love until the time was right.
To love her with the love of Christ.
He who finds a wife, who finds a wife, he finds her waiting,
Not wasting time, but serving Christ,
Not debating whether or not she should be dating,
Not looking for love in all the wrong places,
Not defined by her singleness or lack of a diamond ring.
He who finds a wife, who finds a wife, he finds her ready,
Awake with her oil lamp filled and burning.
He finds her on her knees, worshiping her King, her Creator God,
The one who made her and fashioned every part of her being.
She's beautiful, she's radiant, she's far above all he imagined and dreamed,
This groom stops, no more seeking, get to know her and lean in,
Patiently, not revealing his identity- he also kneels and worships his king.
Time unfolds as this love story begins to weave,
The pages of their separate journeys create a romance- seamless- a dream.
He gazes at her and knows that he's found her- it's real love sent from eternity.
Now is the time to call off his search, he sees her also as Christ sees the church.
It doesn't take long when your matchmaker is king- the great love story author.
If you want to find a wife he's the one you need to seek.
He who finds a wife, who finds a wife,
He who finds her- finds a good thing.
I am your wife, i am your wife,
come find me- I am your good thing.
