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
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