It's LoveA Poem by BrooklynOn the darkest of days, deep in my soul, my heart aches to
be with my Lord Everyone around me seems to fail me But God is my constant, never-changing, always steady I cannot, and will never ever understand the pureness of
your love Amazing Incredible I don’t have to hear you say, “I love you” You show me your love I see your love I feel your love For I am the bride of my savior Jesus Christ You took me in when I was weak You made me yours Under your wing If I were merely just a Christian, it wouldn’t be the same For the relationship with my God, is what keeps me sane Amazing Incredible I’m captured in the majesty of your love Shown in your grace, in your mercy, in your blood The nails in your hands, the thorns on your head The cross you died on That’s not a religion, it’s love © 2014 Brooklyn |
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Added on December 14, 2014 Last Updated on December 14, 2014 Tags: Christianity, Love, God, Hope Author
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