Monday, July 14, 2014


Perfect Love

Your perfect love cast away all fears

Dried these eyes of all tears

Daily I yearn to be in your presence, dear Father

As I stand fast to your ways not to falter

Purity and praise from my lips come

As my sight is fixed on you and no other one

I long for You like nothing else

Daily I pick up my cross and die to self

My life demonstrates your compassion

May people see you reflected in every action

Holy Spirit burn through my eyes

I am a child of my King, no one denies





original work by K.B.

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