Love
.
God is love
and so, as his children, are we
now that He has set us free
from the wages of sin
to place our trust in Him
with child-like faith
to live our life
and live His love
.
©DGA 07 February 2012 06:14
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I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people!16 Responses to “Love”
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Live life in His love, with His love, for His love…
Blessings – Maxi
You said it, Maxi, bless you.
With child-like faith.
That is what it boils down to, Jeannie, until we come to fully understand Him.
So true, Adee.
xxx
Yes, AD. I long for the day we are all filled with His love.
lots of power packed truth in that…and in the end it is all about love…and love wins…
I believe Love is All that counts, Brian.
Such a pity so many don’t live by this.
Oh, indeed it is, Col. It would be a perfect world…
Love it, Denise. Thank you
John
Thank you, John.
So eloquently well said…
Bless You
Sometimes I find it hard to express the strength of my feeling, Paul. Bless you, my friend.
What can I say? I wish I could write like this.
Sometimes it just comes, Hook…