Love is a
shelter, You said to me:
Then You
demonstrated it completely.
You gave
that shelter willingly,
Even when I
was unworthy.
Love is a
house to enter in; locking the door behind.
Throwing
away the key, still having a peace of mind.
Fire would
come around, but the house won’t collapse
It will
stand the fire, and those other mishaps.
Love is not
a word that people simply fall into,
Nor a blaze
that comes and goes after a day or two.
You said it
isn’t a contract but a covenant,
To commit
to forever, never to leave in an instant.
Help me
then, to take that step, that as I look ahead
I’m
assured, for You’re in control; You are the head.
Help me to
enter the house and to lock the door behind,
To throw away
the key, yet have a peaceful mind.
(note: This poem is written for the author of
the world’s best-selling book since time immemorial. The book has sixty-six
headings. It continues to change and inspire lives until
today, having survived many eras of persecution. Translated in various
languages, the book remains a best-seller around the globe.)
haha..i love it ate:)..good job!
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