Perfect

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Perfect love casts out fear 

 

We may be bold

 

When we are dear.

 

As he is

So are we.

 

Send your word

Set us free.

 

There is no torment in perfect love 

 

First recieved through precious blood.

 

 What we recieved we give back the same

 

In perfect love there is no pain 

 

All spirits and prophets need to be tested 

 

To love and hate is to be a liar 

 

Good for nothing but the fire. 

 

 

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  • GenXer Shamrocker ☘️

    Well said!

  • orchidee

    Good write 2.
    I thought the title was about me. Doh! lol.

    • 2781

      Very perceptive!



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