Step out of the shadows, take your place on the floor,
For you were created for so much more.
Adorned in a glory that conquers the night,
You walk in His favor, a breathtaking sight.
The crown that you wear is not heavy or cold,
But a symbol of purpose, of courage so bold.
No accident brought you to where you now stand,
But the sovereign design of the King’s mighty hand.
You don't need the fear that would whisper and cling,
For you have the ear and the heart of the King.
Wrapped in His mercy, a garment so rare,
With boldness and grace, the clothes that you wear.
So walk down the runway, your head held up high,
Beneath the vast wonder of the open sky.
A queen for this moment, a light in the abyss,
You have come to the kingdom for such a time as this.
“And who knows but that you have come to your royal position for such a time as this?”
“The King loved Esther more than all the other women, and she obtained grace and favour in his sight... so he set the royal crown upon her head and made her queen.”
