Precious Eve
- Neil Gracie

- Jun 6
- 2 min read
Updated: Jun 8
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
We all thought
Paradise was lost
Until we saw
Christ on the cross
That was the day
Our skies of grey
All turned to blue
Oh what a day
What things you did
You ran away
In fear you hid
There was so much
You had to gain
So much to lose
But Father’s heart
Is to forgive
He breathes out life
For us to live
We found a love
Beyond all loves
We ever knew
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
Oh contrite heart
Oh broken Eve
We’ve all gone wrong
We’ve not believed
We’ve all been blind
Confusing lies
For the truth
So we forgive
You from the heart
Don’t give up
Don’t fall apart
This is God’s grace
This is your day
Again to choose
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
With grief God’s heart
Was overwhelmed
You were lost
To heavenly realms
But it’s never
The Father’s heart
To exclude
So as we’re washed
By Jesus’ blood
We see the garden
Opening up
The gates of Eden
Rainbows blazing
A million hues
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
Oh second Eve
And second Adam
It’s too amazing
To imagine
The ecstasy
Of this great marriage
Of one from two
For God is loving
Rich in mercy
He pours glory
For the thirsty
Whoever we are
A contrite heart
He’ll not refuse
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
Creation longs
For this great day
When she’s set free
From her decay
Can we foresee
What all the angels
Will then do?
If God does wonders
As things are
With Earth and heaven
Still set apart
Can we dare breathe
What we will see
When mountains move?
What great apocalyptic shock
Will cause the ground
To shake and rock
As the exploding
Flames of love
Comes burning through
When revelation of
Of God’s sons
Shines out like fifteen
Million suns
And sweet guitars in heaven
Strum
Life-changing tunes
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?
Scholars might feel
They grasp all this
But much that’s real
Is still eclipsed
Who knows the power
Of heaven’s kiss
Or has a clue?
What great adventures
Now await
All those who long
To see his face
As the heart of Eve
With heaven’s grace
Is infused !
It’s time to flee
Pride’s deep abyss
And step into
The bridal bliss
As we agree
With darling Eve
The God we choose
Precious Eve
We as the bride
Say wipe the tears
From your eyes
Can you see
Ecclesia rise
For you?

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