First Love You know who I am, Lord I've nothing to hide. You see through the mask To the woman inside. And though I am filled With weakness and sin, You've purchased my heart As you settled right in. You swept out the darkness, Tore down the deceit Remodeled my life From my head to my feet. You saw what was broken; One touch made it whole. You ignited a passion Down deep in my soul. And now my freed heart, Once heavy with shame, Longs to dance in the street And sing praise to your name. Jesus, sweet Jesus, My Savior, My King, You are my First Love. My everything, And I can not wait For that glorious day When you come in the clouds Just to whisk me away. I'll trade this world's rags In for radiant white, Behold my dear Bridegroom Adorned in pure light. Then as all my cares Fade from present to past, I'll fall in the arms Of my True Love at last. ~Alicia Bruxvoort, 2004