Wednesday, August 12, 2009

To Love A New

I know you who live a mortal life cannot hear my plea,
But I must now look to another of love to help me.
He knows I am here and will never desert.
He made me be and will always let me see,
That his love is pure and I shall not convert,
To what is not in his name and in sure foot.
I know your love is strong and sure,
But you know his love is more,
And you know all can and will be well.
You also know his love to your core.
I now pray to that one, for we not fell,
And that both you and me ever til.

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