Your Love Too Great
I turned away from your brilliant light, Lord of the holiest love. I burned the way to your love too great, Master of life, of all things above. I could not be new, perfection to attain, assuming it true, your endless love remains. And I never tried to be more than I am, and you never lied 'bout the bonds that make a sham. Thin threads of weakened minds hold cloths that soon their washer find, and who you are is all we do, that never does love cease when love is you. Sign in to see full entry.