LOVE.....It arises from The Fountain,
to fall at thy feet,
thine is the glory,
for thine is the heart that leads the soul at thy alter
Thou art the grace, which illuminates the eye.
Thoust be the sunshine that blankets all that is vulnerable in me,
Thou art the ource for the zenith..
stoop low in thy service, with humble order which.
Thou art Love, thou art the worship..
Thee being HIM in me.
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